| Don’t you come to me with all your color-coded quotes
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| Everybody’s laughing but they never ever get my jokes
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| Fool, you’re a tool, a sheep
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| And it’s obvious to everyone but company you keep
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| And don’t you squint at me because your childhood was the pits
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| Every single one of us have trodden through our shit
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| Oh, and I know you’re shrewd
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| Because I smell it in your clothes
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| It’s in everything you do
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| Falling, fallen, we all fall down
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| It only really matters how we stand our ground
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| And if and when we rise to our feet again
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| We’ll be on our own
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| Everything we built (It's gone)
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| And every one around (Is stunned)
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| We just sit here staring blankly
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| And everything goes numb
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| Lord, if I felt a thing
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| I could wrap my mind around this
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| And prevent us getting stinged
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| And please excuse my enemies
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| I think they do not know
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| I will gladly self destruct if they leave me alone
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| Friend, that’s the end of us
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| Because you’re way behind in empathy and overdue on trust
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| Calmly, calmly and patiently
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| We’ve seen all the evidence
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| But still cannot believe
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| And if and when we rise to our feet again
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| We’ll be on our own
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| Somehow, someway, we perservere
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| The questions on our lips fall on deafened ears
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| And if and when we rise to our feet again
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| We’ll be on our own |