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I'll tell you something |
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About the things that you should know |
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And you'll learn |
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As you grow and in turn |
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Be one step further |
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Along the road to realise |
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There's no rules |
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Bad advice, many fools |
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First class performance |
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To fill the lines of empty heads |
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There's still hope |
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For the dream but you don't |
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Embrace disorder |
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It will chill you from inside |
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And destroy |
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Everything that you try |
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Innocent faces look up in the classroom |
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Soon their time will come |
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So beware of the skilful disguises |
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It's too easy to dress up in white |
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For this world can be full of surprises |
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From the gutter a kingdom looks nice |
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You're learning |
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There's no returning |
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This final blunder |
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For which they all expect our thanks |
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They will hide |
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From the kill to survive |
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The great disaster |
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They'll take great care and will avoid |
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Being there |
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'Cause it's more than they dare |
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Innocent faces look up in the classroom |
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Soon their time will come |
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Don't be fooled by the shining appearance |
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It gets tarnished in time, don't we all |
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They'll be wearing their wealth on their fingers |
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And instructing us all how to fall |
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You're learning |
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There's no returning |
