| Talk among the skeletons this morning
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| Aside from all the medicine and health
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| If you could do it all again, would you do it all the same?
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| Is there something that you'd tell your former self?
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| There were those that wished they'd spun upon a jukebox
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| There were pirates who had never seen the sea
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| But the one recurring theme, the one recurring dream they had
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| Was to be whatever they wanted to be
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| To be Pyotr Tchaikovsky
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| To be free like everyone else
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| There will be no flags to warn me, no!
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| 'Cause I just want to be myself
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| You may telephone in by a ouija
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| Is there any advice that you could give?
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| When you know you're not like them
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| Do you know La Varsovienne?
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| I know that I am living, but can you show me how to live?
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| And the Holy Roman Army
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| Said your heart beats like everyone else
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| You don't need no flags to tell you who you are, so say
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| I just want to be myself
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| There's an aura that surrounds me
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| There's a different kind of wealth
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| And I don't need flags to know you're really something
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| And I just love you for yourself
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| Oh, I just love you for yourself
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