I can be the Übermensch presently ensconced in a thick, thick loser stench
Let's use only the future tense
My collective is unconscious, though
Yeah

I can't forget when they auctioned us
Brown boy king, red crown glows phosphorous
Young [?] bump Sun Kil Moon wearing toe socks
I've got hymnals for the know-nots

On tour and I'm weary of the dinginess
Tag my name in the Codex Seraphinius
In Chicago bleeding in a back alley
An olive tree thrives somewhere in the Napa Valley
Oh boy...

I'm a big fuckin' moron
IMDb search life advice from Ghost Dog
Usher in a new era of rap's post-Herzog
This is just deserts for an old slob... bow

[Chorus: Nick Diamonds]
First one to take it / I've been slippin'
Last one to make it / I've been slippin'
They're calling time but I can't fake it
It's another one of mine
Of mine, of mine...
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