| I heard about a great big swindle
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| I read about it in a book
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| The book flew out the window
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| Was later found by geeks and crooks
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| Now they’re singing hallelujah
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| I wondering just what did they find
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| They said eh whats it to yah
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| Just take a place in line
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| And wait, so I wait
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| I wait, and wait and I…
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| I’m one of a few survivors
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| And a drawer labeled lost and found
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| Though troubled and some deep sea divers
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| Whose oxygens are pouring out
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| Now maybe if their gods be willin
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| They’ll give us something to fill our empty cups
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| Sit down in the boat dont spill it Or we’ll just have to line back up And wait, so we wait
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| We wait and wait yes we wait
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| And we wait
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| We can wait
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| We will wait till we…
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| Guitar solo roar
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| You can hear it in the beat they march to You can feel the earth shake when they start to dance
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| You can tell by the way they move you
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| It’s not murder its an act of faith baby
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| And as the world moves faster
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| Whip lashing us around and round
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| It’s quite a slow disaster
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| And people keep on falling down
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| Yes we wait, we wait
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| And we wait
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| We wait
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| And we wait
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| We wait |