| Stuck inside my harvard box
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| Behind the door the bauhaus locked
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| I’m wrestling with a new ideal
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| I’m working out the way I feel
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| I just came back from Cultureburg
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| Where I tried to learn the painted word
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| People there were so convinced
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| It’s kept me thinking ever since
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| Crazy, but true
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| I want to believe like you
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| «come with me», the teacher said
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| «no side-to-side, look straight ahead
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| 'cause if you want true confidence
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| You’d best forget your common sense
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| Go find yourself a point of view
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| And if you need some help to choose
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| Just dance the dance named after me
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| If you believe then you will see»
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| Crazy, but true
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| Now I believe in you
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| There was a time
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| When we could make head nor tail of the story
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| Now it’s sublime
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| And we’re not afraid anymore
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| 'cause we’re all
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| True believers
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| So tell me it’s true
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| I want to believe in you
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| Crazy, but true
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| I want to believe in you
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| Blind faith makes such strange demands
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| Sometimes a think I’ll never understand
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| Answers on a postcard, please
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| I’d like to know what you believe
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| True believers …
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| Are you
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| A true believer
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| (I wanna believe in you) |