| I asked the world a question
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| When did you begin?
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| I asked him of his problems
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| When did you go wrong?
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| My singing cells have power
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| An army by my side
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| You so want my mind
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| You trick my time
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| And I run around and you’re on your own
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| Without with without you say at home at home
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| How hard do you make it go?
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| No mothers and fathers to make us anymore
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| No arms or eyes to shape us
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| Like life itself
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| Then a thousand red coats scorn me
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| You so want my mind
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| You trick my time
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| And I run around and you’re on your own
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| Without with without you say at home at home
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| How hard do you make it go?
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| You so want my mind
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| You trick my time
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| And I run around and you’re on your own
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| Without with without you say at home at home
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| How hard do you make it go?
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| It’s just a memory
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| Billions and billions of lights and hearts
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| Befalling to embers through to coal
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| Save from dust to dust
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| To wind to desert to death
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| I asked the world a question
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| When did you begin?
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| I asked him of his problems
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| When did you go wrong?
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| Those lead you who wake from the dreams which lies and shapes the farm in their
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