| Ask your mommy and daddy, «What happened to the Indian?
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| How come they’re all living in places
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| With too much snow or too much sand?»
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| Tell your mommy, «I got a funny feeling deep inside of me»
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| Ask your daddy, «Is it really as bad as people make it seem?»
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| Wa ta tick it ta too too.
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| Ask your mommy why everybody swallows all those little pills
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| Ask your daddy why that soldier doesn’t care who he kills
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| After they’ve put you to sleep and tucked you safely down in your bed
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| Whisper, «Mommy and Daddy would you rather that
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| I learned it from my friends, instead?
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| Do you think I’m to young to know, to see, to feel, or hear
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| My questions need an answer or a vaccuum will appear»
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| Don’t be surprised if they turn and walk away
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| And tell your mommy and daddy that you love them anyway
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| That you love them anyway…
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| Give them a kiss
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| Love will set you free
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| Kings of EMI
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| Mommy and Daddy (alt.)
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| Ask your mommy and daddy, «What happened to the Indian?»
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| Ask your mommy and daddy to tell you where you really came from
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| Then mommy and daddy will probably quickly turn and walk away
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| Then ask your mommy and daddy who really killed J.F.K
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| Wa ta tick it ta too too…
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| Ask your mommy if she really gets off on all her pills
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| Ask your Daddy, «Why doesn’t that soldier care who he kills?»
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| After they’ve put you to sleep and tucked you safely down in your bed
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| Whisper Mommy and Daddy
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| «Would it matter if the bullet went through my head?
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| If it was my blood spilling on the kitchen floor
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| If it was my blood, mommy, would you care a little more?»
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| Don’t be surprised when they turn and start to cry
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| And tell your Mommy and Daddy, tell your mommy and daddy
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| Scream it to your mommy and daddy
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| They’re living in a lie, a lie, a lie
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| It’s all a lie, a lie, a lie
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| A lie, a lie… |