But first of all
But most of all
I'm the sole player
In my own theater
It's such a hit
But most of all
Fed my intellect
For the taste of it
For the love of it
As an addict
Throw out your statistical charts
Break the crystal ball
For the gray mirror
Makes the gray grayer
Fuel the motor of
An introvert
Starve the rational
To feed the flavor
Of what's seductive
And ambiguous
Throw out you statistical charts
It's my own way
These lyrics brought to you by ~Jilly Willy~

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