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the loneliest monk walks the street at night
the loneliest monk plays the wrong notes right
the loneliest monk wasn't short, wasn't tall
the loneliest monk, he wasn't lonely at all
the loneliest monk, round and round in his place
the loneliest monk, flawless living, bitter taste
the loneliest monk keeps his chance to himself
the loneliest monk, alter memories on a shelf
the loneliest monk, use chopsticks to eat icecream
saw the things that noone seen
knows exactly what I mean...
the loneliest monk never ventured from his range
the loneliest monk never cared that he was strange
the loneliest monk made the most of what he got
the loneliest monk, he chased the streight line not
the loneliest monk known the rulls but kept them bent
the loneliest monk he never tells but here's a hint
the loneliest monk stands on solid trampoline
brushed his teeth with gasoline
knows exactly what I mean...
the loneliest monk he is the holder of the key
the loneliest monk he is a mentor to me
the loneliest monk
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