You Know What
Tarot cards and horoscopes
Dream catchers and ounces of hope
Rumors that roll from others lips
To reviel your lifes most recent events
Standing in line number one your time comes round
You open your mouth but out comes no sound
Looking around your embarresment shows throu
Little did you know Saints were in line number two
Heads or tails; win, loose, or draw
Funny how things are not alway the way you saw
The mind you have is your own and it makes you you
Imagnation is what runs wild making a fool; How true
So the next time someone says what you wanted to hear
Take time out and make sure what your heard was clear
A fact doesn't consist of bits pices and words not said
Thats how rumors get started; Heaven forbid
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