| I Wish I had a story to tell
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| I Wish I knew the story of the cardboard man
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| Or the Talking filmcanister, Or the Spoon that Moved
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| I Wish I knew the one about the wise guru
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| Or the honest Lizard
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| I wish I knew about the dog that dressed like a cat
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| Or the mule that walked like rock
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| Or the tornado who swam like a statue of Carmen Miranda
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| I Wish I knew all these stories or had the inclination to make them up
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| I Wish I could sit on soft pillows and drink molten lava
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| I Wish I could make love to the sky
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| I Wish I could eat the corn of Joy and Sorrow
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| I Wish the sky was green and my body was bright blue
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| I Wish I could talk sideways and backwards
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| I Wish I could drive the tractor of Innocence and return the the life I never
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| Knew
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| I Wish I could drink chocolate champaigne
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| I Wish I had that Fax Number
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| I Wish I nothing could mean something and that everbody could have everything
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| Some wishes come true
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| Some of this wishes will come true
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| Others, are destined to become dreams deferred
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| Shriveling up like grapes with sun tans
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| But all is not lost
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| No, all is not lost, not yet
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| I Wish I had 3 eyes, but of course, I have 3 eyes
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| I have clavoyant paranoia
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| I have precogant disetence
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| I have many other ways of seeing at my disposal
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| I have a garbage disposal, dinner plans and dog bisquets
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| I have many many options and a strong sense that freedom comes with in
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| But I shall never find it
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| Freedom is lost, Failure is just around the corner and the only thing that
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| Consoles me is the sound of my voice, and the fact that I don’t cut myself
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| Shaving as I used too |