| Ever had a rendezvous with reason
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| Or a punch out with sense
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| I have 'em all the time you know it ain’t the season
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| They say I look a little tense
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| And it do get worse like a merry go round curse
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| Just like talking to a wall
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| The reason puts the light out and sense pull the plug
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| And brother rhyme just stumbles and falls
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| So you feel it
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| Just wrap it up and seal it
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| And deal with it when a rainy day comes along
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| So let us come to a conclusion
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| Let us all come to terms
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| With the greater problems and the fewer solutions
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| How will I ever, ever learn
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| I can go against the grain or even make a racket
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| Play along or I can take a stand
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| Surrounded by monkeys I doubt I’ll ever hack it
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| Can try to take off or I can hold their hands
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| So you feel it
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| Just wrap it up and seal it
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| And deal with it when a rainy day comes along
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| You bet them come along
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| Always comes along
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| So you feel it
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| Just wrap it up and seal it
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| And deal with it when a rainy day comes along
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| So you feel it
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| Just wrap it up and seal it
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| And deal with it when a rainy day comes along |