| «With the eyes of a fool», he said
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| «You see the state you’re in —
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| And still you stumble through your stupid life
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| Still you laugh and grin
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| Vagabond on a winding road
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| That only leads you down
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| Blind to the dangers and dismay
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| That wipe the innocent smile away
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| From the face of a laughing clown.»
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| «Imbecile, you are acting like a fool again
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| In a world of thieves all ready to run you down
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| Imbecile, they are waiting till you make the first mistake
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| And you’re going to make it —
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| That’s why I’ll always call you an Imbecile.»
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| «You weren’t always a sorcerer,»
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| The Joker then replied
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| «It seems to me you learned it on the way
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| You live by tricks and lies
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| Standing 'round in your juggler’s gown
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| There seems no reason why
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| Flashing your eyes and casting spells
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| With candles and signs and magic bells
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| Oh, you are the fool, not I.»
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| «Imbecile, you can call me that if you feel the need
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| But life is short and I am living it while I can
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| If it rains, I’ll get wet but in the sunshine I’ll be dry
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| It is you who are foolish
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| Just 'cause I laugh don’t call me an Imbecile
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| «We both are right» said the sorcerer
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| «And both of us are wrong
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| For though we walk this road we don’t know where it leads
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| We only know it’s long
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| You have something to learn from me
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| And I can learn from you —
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| You with your jokes and simple plans
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| And me with my tricks and sleight of hands
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| Together we could get through.»
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| «Imbeciles, we are dancing down a darkened road
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| Though the stars are out, not one of us knows the way
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| Imbeciles up ahead of us and millions more behind
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| And we’re laughing and smiling
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| That’s why I say we’re all of us Imbeciles.» |