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Slow distraction I need you Help me blow my mind Will I know when to stop this rocket? Stop singing this song? Will there be a lesson Taught to me from the gods? Will there be a myth? A great ode for me Written by the ancients On drum and stone! And I know the days are getting longer I know they are numbered I know I am wasting the only the thing I have But I can't explain And I will walk further Along the page I will go further than I have ever been before And think of all the regrets that I have Think of all the pride I should have Think of the shadow where it meets the ground And I guess I will fall Fall at the speed of thought Fall at the speed of snow Fall at the speed of the guitar strum Fall at the speed of Kerouac's Disease At The Speed OF KEROUAC'S DISEASE I never wanted this I was raised to have manners But I wont thank you for giving me this The sea smells rotten The buddhists are lazy The meat should be given to the oracle ...