| There’s no world
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| And no God
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| And no hate
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| And no fraud
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| And no faith
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| And no God
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| It’s just me
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| Getting high
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| Hey
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| Somewhere outside
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| And I wish I could be there
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| Most of the time
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| As I give all the clues
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| And go out of the room
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| As it waves down the hall
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| It’s just me
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| Not at all
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| Hey
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| Somewhere outside
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| And I wish I could be there
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| Most of the time
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| And one of these days, I hope I come 'round
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| And one of these days, I hope I come 'round
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| And one of these days, I hope I come 'round
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| And one of these days, I hope I come 'round
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| And one of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around
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| And one of these days, I’ll come around
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| And one of these days, I’ll come around
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| And one of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around
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| One of these days, I’ll come around |