| It’s not where you come from
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| It’s more where you’re going
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| And knowing the going might get strange
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| The world’s greatest writers
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| Are all drunks and fighters
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| Get going, that isn’t going to change
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| Will you still wager on the egg?
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| Is it the egg or are you chicken?
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| There’s an outside possibility
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| Your life might start to kick in
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| Your heart will start to race
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| Will you chase or set the pace?
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| Brace yourself
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| The plot’s about to thicken
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| It’s not where you come from
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| It’s more where you’re going
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| And knowing the going might get strange
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| The world’s greatest writers
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| Are all drunks and fighters
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| Get going, that isn’t going to change
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| It’s been a thousand years or two
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| And still the seconds keep on clicking
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| Clogging cogs and greasing gears
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| Still you can’t stop the clock from ticking
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| It’s time that’s overrated
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| And being great’s become outdated
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| The apples, oranges?
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| Not worth picking
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| It’s not where you come from
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| It’s more where you’re going
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| And knowing the going might get strange
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| The world’s greatest writers
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| Are all drunks and fighters
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| Get going, that isn’t going to change
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| Where is it we’re going?
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| Who was it who said it?
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| Which stones are worth throwing?
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| Who will we discredit?
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| A pathetic aesthetic
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| In a world less poetic
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| It’s not where you come from
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| It’s going, go get it |