Make yourself free, make yourself grow. Come on up into the attic - come and see the glow. A pretty idiot is kissing everyone she doesn't know, and the pigs are eating popcorn selling tickets to the show.
Give yourself away, feel the wind blow. We're watching movies on the ceiling, all the artists we know. If there's someone you don't like, you don't have to say hello. There's no reason you should leave, there's no reason you should go.
Take yourself out, hit the tambourine. We have loaded up your eyes and fed you tangerines. If you open up your box, you will find a time machine. If you try to find a scratch there'll be no signs of where you have been.
Give yourself up, make yourself sing. Don't tell us that you can't -You need a sampling?
Dah Dah Dah, Dah Dah Dah Dah Dah
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