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I am the centre of this universe  
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The wind of time is blowing through me 
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And it's all moving relative to me 
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It's all a figment of my mind 
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In a world that I designed 
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I'm charged with cosmic energy 
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Has the world gone mad or is it me? 
 
  
 
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I am the creator of this universe 
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And all that it was meant to be 
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So that we might learn to see 
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The foolishness that lives in us 
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And stupidity that we must suss 
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How to banish from our minds 
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If you call this living I must be blind