| A dialogue between the ego and the alter ego
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| I’ve been now sauntering
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| Out and down the path sometime
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| Come on, it takes me nowhere, which I knew
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| Faces everywhere pulling grins and signs in things
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| Telling me not there, man, it’s no go Don’t go there boy
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| I need a reason
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| I can’t think without one now
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| Too much learning got to show
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| Call it treason
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| Maybe catch her, don’t know how
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| Too many things, too much to know
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| Bring my timing in, seagulls gather on the wind
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| Lady screaming, lady leave me out
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| 'Cause sometimes people stare
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| Coming down, electric chair
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| And steaming crowds they gather and they shout
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| Don’t know why this evil bothers me Take another chance boy, carry the fight,
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| you can take him if you’re fast
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| So why is he trying to follow me?
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| didn’t I say if you’re holding on you’d be laughing at the last
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| How many reasons do they need?
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| I get along fine with them friends of mine
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| but you have to make a choice
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| I might just believe this time
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| You’re singing out of tune but the beat’s in time
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| and it’s us who make the noise |
| I’m talking for free, I can’t stop myself,
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| It’s a new religion
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| I’ve something to see, I can’t help myself,
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| It’s a new religion
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| Okay, my reasoning might be clouded by the sun
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| But someone sees the departmental lie
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| You know this peacetime jabbing fist in stabbing knife
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| Only get one look before you die
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| Don’t know why this evil bothers me Take another chance boy, carry the fight,
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| you can take him if you’re fast
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| So why is he trying to follow me?
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| didn’t I say if you’re holding on you’d be laughing at the last
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| How many reasons do they need?
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| I get along fine with them friends of mine
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| but you have to make a choice
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| I might just believe this time
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| You’re singing out of tune but the beat’s in time
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| and it’s us who makes the noise
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| I’m talking for free, I can’t stop myself,
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| It’s a new religion
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| I’ve something to see, I can’t help myself,
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| It’s a new religion
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| Gotta take pay the saints 'n sinners
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| In regulation hats 'n scarves 'n things
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| Walking in formation down the lane,
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| They carry their cross, make a church bell ring |
| Army majors pull a mean cool truth,
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| There lying in a swimming pool
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| Searching for the undeniable truth that
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| A man is just a fool
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| Don’t know why this evil bothers me Take another chance boy, carry the fight,
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| you can take him if you’re fast
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| So why is he trying to follow me?
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| didn’t I say if you’re holding on you’d be laughing at the last
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| How many reasons do they need?
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| I get along fine with them friends of mine
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| but you have to make a choice
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| I might just believe this time
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| You’re singing out of tune but the beat’s in time
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| and it’s us who make the noise
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| I’m talking for free, I can’t stop myself,
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| It’s a new religion
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| I’ve something to see, I can’t help myself,
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| It’s a new religion
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| (repeat to fade) |