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K--<I'm leaving here, getting out of this place Leaving here, getting out of this place Only certain kinds of people can take these things Get up in the morning, I'm paying my bills Watching a storm cloud form over the hills It appears I was waiting for my old self I don't know what I'm made of or where from I came Don't even seem to remember my name Or why the ghost's alive in this cave They say she's on the run It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over And thought then can turn action And I dig, and I dig, and I dig, and I dig Till my head is so sick and so clear
c< wOuld yOu liKe 2 talK? yOu seeM 2 be, uH, gOiN tHrOugH it >c
K--<i am always going through it but thank you for asking. ill be fine i just need to regain the mandate of heaven and then my fortunes will turn
c< OH, yeaH... tHe MaNdate Of HeaveN? uH, i tHiNK yOu gOtta MaKe a jOurNey 2 tHe west 2 earN tHat >c
c< tHats fair, just, be careful Of deMONs, gOds, aNd peOple seeKiNg iMMOrtality >c
c< fair eNOugH, just MaKe sure 2 briNg tHe tripataKa witH yOu >c