| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| I don’t have the money
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| And I don’t have the time
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| And I don’t have the patience
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| Or the presence of mind
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| To endure another century of lies
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Keep on talkin', I’ll keep whistling
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| Whistling past the killing fields
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| Of happiness and hope
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| Left for dead by you
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| Upon this dry and dusty slope
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| Seems everything you touch eventually dies
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| So keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Keep on walkin', I’m not following
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| Keep on walkin', I’m not following
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| I don’t have the experience
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| I’m traveling blind
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| I don’t have the capacity
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| To live a life of crime
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| You’re gonna need another alibi
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| Just keep on walkin', I’m not following
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Gonna cover up my ears and keep on whistling
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| My money is on the
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| They say she knows the track
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| She’ll know which way to go
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| When the trumpets sounds out the attack
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| That whore she don’t just run they say she flies
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Keep on talkin', I’ll keep not listening
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| Yes, I hear you loud and clear
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| Your point is not in doubt
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| But someone’s 'bout to rise up soon
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| And cast the demons out
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| The willow weeps till universe desires
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening
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| Keep on talkin', keep on talkin'
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| Keep on talkin', I’m not listening |