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The butterfly does it overhead, and the dog bites at my leg, |
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I'm steppin' right off the edge, can you take on the Fool? |
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Trancin' round through fields of joy, I change from girl to boy, |
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Can you deliver fun from cruel, could you laugh at truth with a Fool? |
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I got no name and I got no race and |
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I got no mind to tie down with you, |
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I give you all my psychic flowers but |
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You can't have me, no, I am the Fool. |
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You trust so slowly to refuse, sweet fool what's to lose? |
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You could begin at the end if you choose, the mad hold hands with a fool. |
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Sunlight fills the everywhere as we step across the air, |
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Could you wear the world as your jewel, |
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Could you shine it on as a fool? |
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You want teasin' and you want freedom and |
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You want pleasin' to be taught in school, |
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You need playthings and everyday things but |
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You can't have me, no I am the Fool. |
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You want teasin' and you want freedom and |
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You want pleasin' to be taught in school, |
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You need playthings and everyday things but |
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You can't have me, no you are a fool. |
