Doesn’t matter what you're made of
Doesn’t matter who you are
Doesn’t matter where you're going
Or if you drive a super car
You could be made of metal
Electronics for a brain
The fact that you are animal
Is basically the same
The only things that matter
Are the thoughts within your head
And life is where they come from
So live before your dead
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