| I see something falling down
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| It was in the air
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| Now it’s in your hair
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| I’ve got you all mapped out
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| You’re the kind of person I can do without
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| You want me to take your side
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| But you don’t have the time to bide
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| Now the birds have flown away
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| They left you here with more words to say
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| You’re in the wind and in the air
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| You’re everywhere
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| You’re on my back and in my face
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| Your profundity will clear this place
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| No time is running out
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| For the ruling class of the empty shout
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| So if you want me to take your side
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| Resist the temptation to speak your mind
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| You’re in the wind and in the air
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| You’re everywhere
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| You’re in my back and in my face
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| Your profundity will clear this place
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| Now that I’ve turned every conceivable cheek
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| Do I have to admit it makes me sorry and weak?
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| You’re in the wind and in the air
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| You’re anywhere
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| You’re on my back and in my face
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| Your profundity won’t leave a trace
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| Now that I’ve turned every conceivable cheek
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| Do I have to admit it makes me sore and weak?
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| And I am down on every possible knee
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| How can it be so hard for anyone to see?
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| Someday we’re through
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| And I will take my arm off you
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| But for now it’s time to settle the score |