Against The Grain

I'm asking questions time and time again
 In a race that never, ever ends
 I'm waiting for a bus that never shows
 I'm opening, I gotta let it go
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 I'm searching for a place that don't exist
 Need a map to find the end of my nose
 Hanging from my limbs in the swaying breeze
 I'm opening, I gotta let it go
 (What was all this mambo-jambo business?)
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 (Two and two are four)
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 (I really think that that computer in there)
 (It just got to be drunk)
 In my life the good and bad they come and go
 Highs and lows are often all that show
 Know it's time to go against the grain
 Or it will kill me down below
 To live in comfort and know its warm embrace
 Reminds me only to quicken up the pace
 Know it's time to go against the grain
 Or it will kill me down below
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 Singing a song never heard
 All of sudden I know every word
 And I know there's no direction home
 It's right here where all the wild things grow
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 (Today seems uh, a clever confusion)
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 (Makes you wanna blow up some bass and bury your head like an ostrich)
 In my life the good and bad they come and go
 Highs and lows are often all that show
 Know it's time to go against the grain
 Or it will kill me down below
 To live in comfort and know its warm embrace
 Reminds me only to quicken up the pace
 Know it's time to go against the grain
 Or it will kill me down below
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 (There's no doubt it and that country of his proves it)
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 (Four and four are eight)
 (But he's talking about the greatest brain ever made by man)