Oh it seems like somethin' tells me I've been here before And it don't feel right I won't be you leper anymore How many fingers do you see? Now tell me, can you see the real me?
How many bodies can there be? Like Bobby DeNiro on the big bad screen He sure can play that role!
Stoned in the temple of madness with you Stoned in the sadness You don't have a clue
How's your private life? How come you don't hang around no more You're so serious You can't tell the doorway from the floor
What do you need to cure your ill? Now tell me, can you see the real me? How do you swallow your pill? You're psychomatic on a westside jones Where did you get that face?
Stoned in the temple I'm gonna fix Stoned in the blue room I'm gonna fix Stoned in the darkness I'm gonna fix Stoned in the big house
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