| I’ve had a few good senses of humor
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| But I’m afraid that’s no longer enough
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| Looks like bad posture and good intentions
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| Led us nowhere
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| Tasting salt too many times gave us thrist
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| I put too much into the other way
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| I didn’t do what was expted
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| Nor I see the?
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| Me
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| But it’s a simple game of spite and malice
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| And the home is on your plate
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| It’s a simple?
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| To see which one is the first to break
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| Which?
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| My imgination knew no boundaries
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| My courage didn’t know where to begin
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| So while you’re?
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| All the time I was rehearsing my escape
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| If we’re so appalled by this
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| Then why are we making apologies?
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| If we’re in tune with harmony from melody
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| Then why are we still saying don’t invite me?
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| The smartest people are victims
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| And everyone’s entangled to their own opinions
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| I’ve had a few good senses of humor
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| But nothing’s good humor till you have sense
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| Some were too under cautious
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| And the writer’s left us nauseous so let’s?
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| It’s a simple game of spite and malice
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| Wipe that hope off your chest
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| It’s a simple play of the?
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| All the questions it failed to test
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| Let’s see which two faces suits you best
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| It’s the shopping act of?
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| Never laid to rest
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| Rest |