Intro :
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I 've d one m ysel f an impossible crime
H ad to pain t my self a hole and fall inside
I f it' s far eno ugh in sight and rhyme
I get to we ar a nother dress and count in time
Oh, wo n't you do me the favor, man,
Of a g ivin g mind,
A poly morp hing opinion here,
And yo ur v ague outline,
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I 'll f ind m ysel f another burning gate
A pret ty fa ce, a vague idea I can't relate
A nd th is is get what you get for pulling pins
O ut of the hole inside the hole you're in
It's l ike I'm pressed on the handle bars
Of a b lind man's bike
No str aws to grab, just the rushing wind
On the rol ling mind
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They w ant you to decide,
Eventu ally , it happens,
Some g athe r on one side,
With a ll t heir pearly snapping,
They c lose the basement door,
It set s ou r teeth to chatter,
You ne ver saw it before,
But no w th at hardly matters,
Y ou're old enough, boy,
Too many summers you've enj oyed,
So spin the w heel,
We'll set you up with some odd con victions,
Because you're finally golden, boy,
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It's l ike I'm pressed on the handle bars
Of a b lind man's bike
No str aws to grab, just the rushing wind
On the rol ling mind.