Supernatural

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    Built a king on compliments,
    Charisma, and advertisements.
    Still they see him shine ephemeral.
    It ain't supernatural.

    Out of body experience.
    I flew 'round the little room once on
    Intravenous demerol.
    It ain't supernatural.
    It ain't... it ain't supernatural.
    Supernatural, oh, maybe.

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    Sudden smell, a certain view
    Sparks a case of deja vu.
    It ain't despicable, no.
    It ain't supernatural.
    It ain't... it ain't supernatural.
    Supernatural, oh, maybe.
    Oh, maybe.
    Oh, maybe, baby...

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