| Why? |
| Why?
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| That's the question
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| which won't let me sleep.
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| Why me
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| chasing like a white woman?
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| Why does everyone want to love me?
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| I only have one mouth
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| and a pair of ordinary eyes.
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| So why follow me
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| with a hundred thunder, is everyone still spinning?
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| I have like everyone else
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| only a regular face.
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| Maybe it's arching like a rainbow,
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| everyone stares at the glow.
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| Why? |
| Why?
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| That's the question
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| which won't let me sleep.
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| For me
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| chasing like a white woman?
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| Why does everyone want to love me?
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| I only have one soul,
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| it is hidden from your view.
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| Dreams are drying in that soul
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| and is very often beaten.
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| I want like everyone else,
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| find a man and live with him.
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| Whoever wants to make me a friend
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| I don't see mine.
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| Why? |
| Why?
|
| That's the question
|
| which won't let me sleep.
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| Why is I chasing me like a white man?
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| Why does everyone want to love me?
|
| I only have one mouth
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| and a pair of ordinary eyes.
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| So why follow me at a hundred thunders
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| is everyone still spinning?
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| I want like everyone else,
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| find a man and live with him.
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| Whoever wants to make me a friend
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| I don't see mine.
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| So why? |
| Why?
|
| That's the question
|
| which won't let me sleep.
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| Why is I chasing me like a white man?
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| Why does everyone want to love me? |