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Tycho, don't be afraid, you've got money to make, Tycho, don't be afraid cause it's never too late, too late, too

Tiptoeing round in space (out of control, out of control)
Do the dash, do the race
Throw the cash, in their face
On the moon but out of phase.
(Out of control, out of control)
City map locate , double back rotate

If I could be honest
I dunno if I think that much of me
I could be honest
But I'd rather find a park and smoke some trees
Lying in this bed I think I might waste away
Staring at the ceiling give a care for today
Still the same old songs that are on replay
I've missed too much work to go back no more pay

I'm inside my parents home getting fomo
Stuck inside my flesh and bones and I'm like 'oh no!'
People asking me to brand myself like logo
But nothing's set in stone though...
Are you loco, wondering where they go?
Take them back from me and guide me on my tightrope
Have to lie low, Tycho you a psycho
I'm sending messages but all of them are typo's