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I’m looking for nothing but can not find it

I’ve looked everywhere I tell you the truth

When I find it I will destroy

Lock it inside a tiny box and throw away the key

Everybody is talking about how they wanna dance

They decide their faked lives to romance

I bring the trash inside when I come home

To the sound of a silent radiostation from Rome

What the fuck I was looking for

I always forget and it makes me insane

When I forget I want it even more

Could it be a hat or a piece of fudge

Mongo man get a life at least a second hand brain