| What are you going to say to me?
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| Will you be betraying me?
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| Come The Meantimes
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| Will you be deceiving me?
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| And beyond believing in me?
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| Come The Meantimes
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| He came back, (right back)
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| And nobody blinked
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| He came back, (right back)
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| At least I think that he did
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| He came back, (right back)
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| And he ran and he hid
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| And he muttered and moaned
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| And said «Let's go get stoned»
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| Will you be denying me?
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| Will you still come crying to me
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| Come The Meantimes
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| Are you still obeying me?
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| Will you still be praying to me?
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| Come The Meantimes
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| Will you sit in judgment then?
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| Be the first one to condemn
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| Come The Meantimes
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| Now you’ve got nobody else to blame
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| And trouble remembering my name
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| Will you still be cursing me
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| Come my anniversary
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| Come The Meantimes
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| He came back, (right back)
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| And they followed and failed
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| He came back, (right back)
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| He got hammered and nailed
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| He came back, (right back)
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| And he wandered alone
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| They said let’s gather some stones
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| And make them atone
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| Now I’m in a hall of mirrors
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| With my secret thoughts and terrors
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| Come The Meantimes
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| And I’m drinking to your health
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| Find I’m only talking to myself
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| Come The Meantimes
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| He came back, (right back)
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| And nobody blinked
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| He came back, (right back)
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| At least I think that he did
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| He came back, (right back)
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| Then he ran and he hid
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| And he muttered and moaned
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| And said «Let's go get stoned»
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| Blossoms fragrant opening
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| Poppies full of opium
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| Come The Meantimes
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| Phony prophets offer hope
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| That’s a different kind of dope
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| Come The Meantimes
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| Right now!
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| Right now!
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| Right now!
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| Gather some stones and make them atone
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| Come The Meantimes
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| (Let's go get stoned)
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| Come The Meantimes |