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On the surface he seems sensible |
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But underneath the logic is crazy |
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Like a cat that walks with cruelty |
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Or a dog that always bites for no reason |
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I could feel the madness there |
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But I couldn't see the streets for the houses |
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And all the lies and fantasies |
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Were suddenly malicious and dangerous |
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With every passing day you put me through |
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What have I done to you? |
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Is it any wonder that I never close my eyes? |
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Sisters of normality |
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Collapse into convulsions of laughter |
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Knuckle walking animals |
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Are swaggering and spilling their anger |
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And they're almost standing upright |
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As they try to ape the madmen around them |
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But the slightest, kindest hint of love |
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Leaves them naked snorting like horses |
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If that's what's waiting for me on the ground |
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I hope I never come down |
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Is it any wonder that I never close my eyes? |
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Here in this lullaby |
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We'll leave them all behind |
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Thoughtlessly wasting time |
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We'll be gone in the blink of an eye |
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Is this really where the story ends |
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For all those so called friends |
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Is it any wonder that they think I've lost my mind |
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If that's what they think then fine |
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We'll leave them all behind |
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Is it any wonder? |
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Is it any wonder? |
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Is it any wonder? |
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Is it any wonder? |
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We'll leave them all behind |
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Hearing these words of mine |
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Hearing these words of mine |
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Hearing these words of mine |
