Well, I guess I lost this round The mountains have come down I won't go where they go Oh, I'll be back around
The hits above the trees And we stole our leaves Come all the tides and tows We'll stand above the sea
Highs and lows There are pits and lands On the ground that you stand So, flux and flow Flux and flow
When we taste the bitter end And hunger life again We take another turn With a better hand
Highs and low There are pits and lands On the ground that you stand Flux and flow And you fix your plans Then you straighten your hand
So, flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow
Rat race Ready, set, go. My heavy steps slow But I'm first at the finish line simply 'cause I never left home I'm a rock man, mega def That's key, treble clef, Leave better yet, just be, Let 'em see How you get fresh, how you get free, How you shake 'em Epilepsy Without ech-a-sketch scenes, That'll make 'em, Show how you been without breakin'.
Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow Flux and flow
Flux... There are pits and lands On the ground that you stand And you fix your plans Then straighten your hand
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