from SECOND MOVEMENT: Voice
(Lord)
All I wish, that I wasn't here
Don't you know, I've got a rotten feeling
Of dizzy heights
Its what they want you know
Oh well here I go
What a funny show
Take my time, its the odds that count
Who am I? What a silly sound
Hold my breath, talk of sudden death
Rhyme and reason must prevail
I need a glass of ale
I've gotta feeling now
No need for me to tell you how
It's really kind of easy now
Woa, like rock n' roll
It's gonna be alright
It's funky and it's outta sight
Feeling good, feeling right
It's gonna be alright
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