| Been a long time
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| You were born one day you were gonna die
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| Oh…
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| When ya' clocked in, can’t remember what you’ve forgotten
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| So…
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| Let me tell you how it is here
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| To exist here living on this sphere
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| Hey…
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| There was something called emotion
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| And sensation
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| And they feel this way
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| You can build and play
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| You can lie and scheme
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| And while your children say
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| Pretty much anything
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| Others will arise,
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| Colors will become cold
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| And they call this time
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| And it makes you old
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| It accelerates slowly, then faster
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| Then before you know
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| There is someone to look after
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| Share laughter
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| And of course you grow
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| Be aware you can hurt them
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| They can hurt you
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| It can make you scream
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| And understand you’re a person
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| Give birth to new ways to dream
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| And it’s not just you
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| We are all about
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| And we feel it too
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| And we’re called a crowd
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| And we have the tools
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| So we sing aloud
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| And we stand up
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| And we all fall down
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| Ahh la da da la da da ba da
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| Ahh la da da la da da le la da da da da
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| Ahh la da da la da da — la ba da da da
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| Ahh la da da la da da ba da
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| The road is done
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| We had our fun
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| And so it ends much like it begun
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| With a gun shot brightness
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| Noise I’m frightened I’m fighting
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| Then the silence hits
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| I collect recollections
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| And echoed reflections of moments of loyalty
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| And defection and measure my essence
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| A servant or despot, storm or a tempest
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| Word or a sentence, was I heard or never mentioned
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| And did I hurt whenever men shunned me
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| Or another in an instance ruling by inches
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| A student of illness to see where the real went
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| Grown the strength to deal with the feeling of new skin
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| Just as the noose was loosened I let go and saw the two ends
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| Felt the weight lift of these heavy feet and realized I could have been anything
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| The road is done
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| We had our fun
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| And so it ends much like it begun
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| The road is done
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| We had our fun
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| And so it ends much like it begun
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| And it’s not just you
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| We are all about
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| And we feel it too
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| And we’re called a crowd
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| And we have the tools
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| So we sing aloud
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| And we stand up
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| And we all fall down
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| Fall-ah da da la da da ba da
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| Ahh la da da la da da le la da da da da
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| Ahh la da da la da da — ba da da da
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| Ahh la da da la da da — ba da
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| Ahh la da da la da da la da
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| Ahh la da da la da da la la la la
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| Ahh la da da la da da — ba da da da
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| Ahh la da da la da da ba da |