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Whenever my head starts to hurt
Before it goes from bad to feeling worse
I turn off my phone
I get down low
And put my hands in the dirt
I try to stop the world from moving so fast
Try to get a grip on where I'm at
AND simplify
This dizzy life
And put my feet in the grass
I'm going back to the earth
I'm going back to the earth
I'm going back to work
I'm going back to the earth
The only explanation for a high rise
Must be that everybody wants to get high
And move on up
To a deluxe
