Swiftly losing patience can't decide a
move pick from the bottom on the left
side I wanna win tonight I blink my eyes
real quick-like wash away the haze while
I'm blinking quickly I see the man on
screen
he's (lying on the face)ball he
thinks I do not see he's an elevator
passenger bored as he can be
he's the
man who lives next door he's come here to
frighten me he takes out his
saxophone plays those lonely hidden
notes
can't speak about this to
anyone this man's eyes are serious he's the
man in my screen I can not let him frighten me
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