Poetic Justice Lyrics - Rhodes Happy

Get out of my world of worlds 

You little poets crying pain 

Just stand on your podium preaching beauty 

I've gotta leave you in the rain 

Now I've heard many people like you 

From the undergrounds of France 

Pushing your sickly sweet impressions of romance 

My ears have parasites 

My ears have parasites 

You think I've never heard the lines before 

With the candy sun and the creaking door 

Get your head out of the cotton clouds 

Put your precious feet on the floor 

Don't give me those power lines 

Just hit it right on 

You can be precise 

Miracles of mystery 

With vagueness your device 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

Now clarify, what did you say? 

You know you're not making any sense 

Are you describing a vision of beauty? 

Or a chain of events? 

Oh get to the point you sappy wimps 

I haven't got a lot of time 

Simplicity is beauty 

Are there poets less sublime? 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites (go away) 

My ears have parasites 

My ears have parasites 

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