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flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel,

the earth is turning and you know it very well,

your mind is reeling like ten helicopters

wheeling and you're gonna hit the ceiling

like a mallet on a bell,



hey, blenderhead,

they're starting to ask questions,

your transgressions are a danger flashing sign,

challenge conventions and radiate your splendor

and feel those flywheels churn on your blenderhead



tally up the gleaming ventured in a wishing well,

each shining trinket has a story it can tell,

your moments pining like those tales all

intertwining can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell,



hey, blenderhead,

you ask so many questions,

your confusion's a life-affirming sign,

break from tradition and carry on with valor

and feel those flywheels churn your blenderhead