| You’re desperately clutching at knowledge
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| Though blind belief always means bondage
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| Science won’t solve life’s big mysteries,
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| Don’t you try to make me believe
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| With blind eyes and deaf ears we wander
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| Still you pretend to hear and see
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| This world’s wisdom is Is anot
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| her try
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| Just a round’bout way
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| To mind’s borderline
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| A round’bout way
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| A dead alley
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| Discovering explaining researching
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| Judging without understanding
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| One answer = a million new questions
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| And you say you’re close to the truth
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| Science won’t solve life’s big mysteries
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| How long will you refuse to see?!
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| Straight ahead
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| At the speed of this century
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| With no look to the left or right
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| You race on and on and on No enlightened, you close your eyes
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| So fast you don’t move at all
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| So free l ike a slave you are bound
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| What if you’d change your way of thinkin'
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| Allow yourself a different view
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| Then turn your head to what seems foolish
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| And take the hand stretched out for you! |