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Lletres: Incubus. Azwethinkweiz.

Floatin' 'round my brain, tryin' to think about the other thing
Than that thought you know I'm considering.
What if what I thought, about who I think I thought I was,
Was nothing more than my cerebellum slobbering?
Azwethinkweism is hard to think about, but simple to trust.
You'll know yer on it when your brain won't stop to take a break, no!
So when donut boy comes askin' around,
Tryin' to figure out somethin' new,
You just smile and say, "Pardon you!
I'm sifting through some particles
And farcing through some folds.
I've stumbled upon a brain fart which melts away your molds!"
So I think upon that ponder while I'm pondering the thought,
Just thinkin' about the thinkweiz is leaving me distraught!
Well I think I thought I saw an Azwethinkweiz,
Lookin' like we think we do.
Like we think we do.
Some think I'm insane, 'cause I think about the other thing,
Than that one thought you call reality.
What if what you thought,
About who you think you thought you were,
Was nothing more than illusion rapidly crumbling!
Azwethinkweism should be a topic we all can trust.
It's just too bad that it makes your head
Go zippitykrack @#$% dang!
So when donut boy comes sniffing around
Trying to figure out something new,
You just laugh and say "Pardon you,
I'm sifting through some particles
And farcing through some folds.
I've stumbled upon a brain fart which melts away your molds."
So I think upon that ponder while I'm pondering the thought,
Just thinking about the thinkweiz is leaving me distraught.
Well I think I thought I saw an Azwethinkweiz,
Lookin' like we think we do.
Like we think we do.
So what if what you thought about the thinkweiz
Was nothing like you think you are?
You'd probably more than likely be a lookyloo
Lookin' like you think you do.
Like you think you do