| If you really knew how I felt
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| You wouldn’t need to be here asking
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| Those questions
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| Those irritating questions, moving in metaphors
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| Speaking in tongues
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| Your gunboat diplomacy
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| You accuse me of heresy, of being irreverent
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| My opinions irrelevant, when I smile at your smiles
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| When you’re speaking in tongues
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| As we move to a stalemate
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| You say a contract’s a contract
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| & this is unnegotiable
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| I question your morality, you question my reality
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| You’re speaking in tongues
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| We are speaking in tongues
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| Am I deaf because I cannot comprehend?
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| Though I try I just cannot understand
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| Your entrenched opinions
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| On the border of arrogance
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| Dug in against the compromise
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| A position indefensible, your actions illogical
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| You’re speaking in tongues
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| You swear contradictions
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| Your tedious monologues, wielding authority
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| Demanding subservience, demanding
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| I make your sense
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| Demanding speaking in tongues
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| (Dedicated to Rupert Perry, MD EMI UK) |