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Unidentified flying object in spaceIf I were identified you couldn't make me eraseYou never understood me and I'd have to applaudIt's lonely out here alone but I can't be what I'm notYou can be all the writing on the wallThat you wantI'll be the line across itI'll blow your mindI'll blow your mindAnd all the others can shineBut not like I can shineYou could have set me freeIf you'd eased up on the lineIt's supposed to be quietBut it's loud in this skyI'll take care of the vultures with a glass of wineYou can be all the writing on the wallThat you wantI'll be the line across itI'll blow your mindI'll blow your mindYou can be all the writing on the wallThat you wantI'll be the line across itI'll blow your mindI'll blow your mind From Letras Mania