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I know that lifes a mystery And more senseless than it seems But somehow its not so empty When Im eating tangerines I used to sit and ponder Why God is screwing with my dreams But now its not an issue I just worship tangerines Now you may think me a blasphemer Someone wrapped in petty schemes But Im nothing but a dreamer And not given to extremes But if I needed a redeemer Id choose tangerines