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Well I'm standing here on moving station All the world is traveling by To strange outlandish destinations There they go, I wonder why I may be crazy But I'm no stupid I get along I use my silver tongue You know I can dream in any language Flying on my magic bed And I don't need to work my passage All I do is use my head I may be crazy But I'm no stupid Sometimes I ramble Then I'm Lucid I might seem lazy But I'm hurting no-one I get along I use my silver tongue I know exactly what you're thinking But you don't know what's in my mind You went too fast and now your sinking Because you forgot to read the signs From Letras Mania