Go ahead and throw at me all you've got
I can catch it
I'll hold it for you
Until you're ready
To have it have back
Throw at me
All your symbols
They go right through
Like a freight train
Haven't you ventured a guess
At who we really are
Aren't we all our own gods and goddesses
Waiting to be told
By our personal authorities
When to jump
Aren't we all
Simulating each other's plan
Stimulating each other's ego
Throw me a another line
It will be fine
Imagine if you will
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