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let me explain my philosophy

i am a man of sticks stuck in a tree

the wooden is how is my knee

this is my theory, you see

it's greed, i like eating seeds

because that's what i feed

i hunger on the deed

the warning i heed is what i need

i live in cave that being what i crave

the road i do pave dost make me rave

the eye's reflection

the past direction

a small injection

of the truth you deny

deny my theory five times

you don't understand what it means

for it's the rabbit, i'll feed it beans

all the squirrels want to wear black jeans

for it's hereditary in the genes

against the plank on which he leans

i'll point out what he means

what he wants to point out to you

but cannot for he has the flu

you see, the philosopher is blue

so his theory, point it out is what i do

and within the cow he goes moo

don't you see that this is true?

it's two philosophies that nobody had a chance to comprehend

this theory i shall, until the time comes i will lend

at the thought, your mind does bend

understand, understand

this is where we all stand

and the ocean is our rubber band

and the glue is our green land

and we are the sand

we are the sand