| I’d like to try throwing the I-Ching
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| I’d like to try some analyzing my writing
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| I’d like what’s written on the crystal stones
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| And see what happens if I put on my turban and start throwing bones, hey!
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| Maybe I’ll be a gofer, getting bagels for the UN
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| Maybe I’ll cruise bars in futile search of perfect tens
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| And maybe I’ll be the legendary scandal-ridden pol
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| Keeping up my solid citizen front when I’m really just bought and sold
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| Mirror, mirror on the wall
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| Palm readings and crystal balls
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| It’s obvious for all to see
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| How uncertain it will be
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| And hand-writing and dice rolls
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| I-Ching and crystal stones
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| And tea leaves and astrology
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| Get someone to interpret your dreams
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| Still I don’t know where we’ll be
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| Will you take this ride with me
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| Maybe I’ll be a doctor, ophthalmologist checking out eyes
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| Maybe I’ll get a job making little skinny curly fries
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| I might feel important as a security guard
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| And I’d love to lean on you when times get too hard, hey!
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| Maybe I’ll be the overweight ex-jock chasing skirts
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| Tell 'em my old stories, you know the older you get the better you were
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| You can be my right hand, tell me when I’m a joke
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| And maybe they’ll be some times when we feel like we’re not just blowing smoke
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| Mirror, mirror on the wall
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| Palm readings and crystal balls
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| It’s obvious for all to see
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| How uncertain it will be
|
| And hand-writing and dice rolls
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| I-Ching and crystal stones
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| And tea leaves and astrology
|
| Get someone to interpret your dreams
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| Still I don’t know where we’ll be
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| Will you take this ride with me?
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| Maybe I’ll invent the nuclear magnetic resonance stomp
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| Or create a synthetic hue for you
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| Or make chemical breakthroughs
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| Take a map of the genome and get directions to a friend
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| And develop a crumb, crisp coating for a new cake and ice cream blend, hey!
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| Mirror, mirror on the wall
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| Palm readings and crystal balls
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| It’s obvious for all to see
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| How uncertain it will be
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| Fortune tellers and mirrored walls
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| Tarot cards and Ouija boards
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| And tea leaves and astrology
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| Why don’t you come and play with me?
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| Still I’ll wonder where we’ll be
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| Will you take this ride…
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| Will you take this ride with me?
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| With me… |