| I’m drinking tea
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| Taking unpaid leave from my
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| Women’s Studies, uh huh
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| Out here in the meadow
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| With A People’s History of America
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| I smoke a pipe to Johnny 99
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| Bipartisan Consensus
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| I’m keeping it dry, nothing flighty
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| On orders from my therapist
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| We were young and we were stupid
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| And it was fine while it lasted
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| To complete my education
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| I had to wake up in your bathtub
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| Oh, those Monday morning quarters
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| I grew so accustomed to
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| I’ve seen enough
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| I’ve made my recommendations
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| My work here is finished
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| Your powers of reduction
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| Remain strangely undiminished
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| Yes you, in your hushed tones
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| And your campus etiquette
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| If we cannot speak of nothing
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| Then nothing should keep her mouth shut
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| We were young and we were stupid
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| And it was fine while it lasted
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| Yes, I wrote my dissertation
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| On the barstools of your neighbourhood
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| But the bars were filled with lawyers
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| Filing action two by two
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| Through the valley of the women
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| That I am not married to
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| Are these riches here the spoils of my retreat?
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| These rented rooms and bachelor’s degree
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| It’s a Penguin Classic scene
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| Broken spine and faded green
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| Trying to relocate my arms
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| Around a memory
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| I’m drinking tea
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| Taking unpaid leave from my
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| Women’s Studies, uh huh
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| Hiding up here in the library
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| With The Great Wall Of China
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| If Josef K was from Edinburgh
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| And Fast Product from Prague
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| That could have been kind of funny
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| Or maybe not that funny at all
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| We were young and we were stupid
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| And it was fine while it lasted
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| To complete my education
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| I had to wake up in your bathtub
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| With the shadows of the women
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| That I am not married to |