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You ask me questions I can't answer |
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Give me problems I can't solve |
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Offer suggestions I can't respect |
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Is there anything at all? |
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You give me reasons for your ideas |
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All the facts behind your thoughts |
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Tell me of your observations |
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And count the number of my faults |
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I hide a smile, I wear a frown |
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Always wanting to play the clown |
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I make my plan, I lose a chance |
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As I perform a long death dance |
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Life or death, it's all straight up |
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Make my choice, and throw it up |
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Shot glass full, down the hatch |
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My mind's made up, no second chance |
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You ask me questions I can't answer |
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Give me problems I can't solve |
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Offer suggestions I can't respect |
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Is there anything at all? |
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Life or death, it's all straight up |
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Make my choice, and throw it up |
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Shot glass full, down the hatch |
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My mind's made up, no second chance |