| There was a problem that was posed upon them
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| There was a riddle awaiting to be solved
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| They hit the stage and all they played was bullshit
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| They hit the stage but didn’t hit a note
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| Think and brood on what might be the answer
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| Rack your brain in your struggle for the truth
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| So many years they pondered then they sorted it out
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| Too much boozing all the day before the show
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| So many years then they create the iron law
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| No more drinking on the day before the show
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| But rules for fools
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| Will fool the foolish
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| You think you made it
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| You framed a guideline
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| You thought of all now
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| But you will see
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| They soon played well, you saw them in the billboard
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| They soon played well and they reputation grew
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| But in the backstage no one heard them laughing
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| In the backstage they were feeling blue
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| Think and brood on what might be the answer
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| Rack your brain in your struggle for the truth
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| So many years they pondered then they sorted it out
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| Your will is free and that is all that life’s about
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| So many years, then they abolished their own law
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| And every second show they’re drinking as before
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| But rules for fools
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| Will fool the foolish
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| You think you made it
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| You framed a guideline
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| You thought of all now
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| But you will see
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| And when you hear them play like hell
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| Which show is it now, can you tell?
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| But rules for fools
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| Will fool the foolish
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| You think you made it
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| You framed a guideline
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| You thought of all now
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| But rules for fools
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| Will fool the foolish
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| You think you made it
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| You framed a guideline
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| You thought of all now
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| But you will see |