| I dream of a place that’s hedged with roses
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| With a man in the middle don’t talk in riddles
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| You get hung on every single word
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| Some call it high, some call it low
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| And I hear about things you don’t want to know
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| But the truth is still a valuable thing
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| Don’t get caught with your pants down baby
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| This world the criminal sing
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| There is another world waiting
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| But anyone can tell
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| Anyone can tell
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| Anyone can tell that I’m not lying
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| You can hide your face
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| Pull it into shades
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| 'Cos you can’t escape the lie forever
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| I dream of a place that’s overrun by children
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| And the lord is in the kitchen
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| Do your work and you’ll get your rewards
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| 'Cos what you are is all that really matters
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| What is left you can easily scatter
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| On the ground a head covered in mud
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| Don’t step on my principles baby
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| In spite of what you have done
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| One day you will have the wisdom
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| I will tell you
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| Everything straight
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| Anyone can tell that I’m not lying
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| You can hide your face
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| You can change your shape
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| 'Cos you can escape the lie forever
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| Anyone can tell
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| Anyone can tell |