Sitting on a hillside
Watching all the people die
I'll feel much better on the other side
I'll thumb a ride
I believe in magic
Why? Because it is so quick
I don't need power when I'm hypnotized
Look in my eyes
What are you seeing (I see)
How do you feel? (you)
I feel real phony when my name is Phil
(Or was that Bill?)
Life goes on here
Day after day
I don't know if I am living
Or if I'm supposed to be
Sometimes my life is so eerie
And if you think I'm happy
Paint me white (yellow)
I've been here once
I've been here twice
I don't know if the third's the fourth
Or if the, the fifth's to fix
Watching all the people die
I'll feel much better on the other side
I'll thumb a ride
I believe in magic
Why? Because it is so quick
I don't need power when I'm hypnotized
Look in my eyes
What are you seeing (I see)
How do you feel? (you)
I feel real phony when my name is Phil
(Or was that Bill?)
Life goes on here
Day after day
I don't know if I am living
Or if I'm supposed to be
Sometimes my life is so eerie
And if you think I'm happy
Paint me white (yellow)
I've been here once
I've been here twice
I don't know if the third's the fourth
Or if the, the fifth's to fix
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