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Om Things do move like sound Waves do move like round It done go up and down It spreads circle bound Running like a hound Ha! Look at what I found! Where they threw me down Where they threw me down On ten were on It’s an open ceremony and we all start the same Cells grow to cellphone, some form stars Some get put in cells, sex fucking sells Know you know the drill so hear me sound the bell You use new keys to type old deeds Set up by old needs what world peace What was in ya read? Yeh what was in ya feed? Who do you get to with your internet lead? Things do change and change can have range System shouldn’t operate by sticking me in a cage Ain’t Dalai Lama Ain’t Sai Baba My words are my armour and you’re about to meet your karma From Letras Mania