| A complicated way
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| explain the world in ones and zeros
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| like walking a tightrope
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| on handstands effect halo
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| impressed by superficial
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| moments takin' your mind off winks
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| important things
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| we are day dream kings
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| all we’ve ever wanted to know… there is no thrill
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| A bleak imagination — creativity stands still
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| your books are full of empty words between the lines
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| Lullabies… trying to make us believe we should (Try to)
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| Keep it simple
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| Keep in line
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| Sequence our chaotic thoughts
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| In words someone put into our mouth
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| built your polity on platitudes
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| We can’t get you wrong
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| Mirror mirror on the wall
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| Who is the most stupid one of all?
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| An overdose idiocracy
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| And Who do you think you are?
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| your work’s bizarre
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| you’ve gone too far
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| …trying to make us believe we should
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| Keep it simple
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| Keep in line
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| Sequence our chaotic thoughts
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| In words someone put into our mouth
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| keep it simple
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| in straight lines
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| mess up the plans we’ve dreamed of
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| and put up with it when we feel alright
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| we keep it simple
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| against our will
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| we put the old stones in new places
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| and stand up to make it right…
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| we won’t keep it simple
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| set deadlines
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| Sequence our liberal thoughts in
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| Words no one puts into our mouth
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| We won’t keep it simple
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| To free Our Minds
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| Push on the plans we’ve dreamed of
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| and hold back your sway til we feel alright |