| People, in the middle
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| Life’s a riddle
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| Not a game of dice
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| Not for a man who rolls with ice
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| Days turn
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| Faster than a minute
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| How was I to know this?
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| Would you even notice me?
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| Cause they’re impostors
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| We threw away the time
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| Anagram
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| I’m just a messenger man
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| It’s the last time around
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| One of these days I wish you were a anagram
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| If we’re just passengers then
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| I wish it was the first time around
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| One of these days I wish you were a
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| All the people in
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| White stockings talk with pride
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| They’ll be waving all the flags at night
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| Which will I decide?
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| Cause they’re impostors
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| I’m making up an
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| Anagram
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| I’m just a messenger man
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| It’s the last time around
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| One of these days I wish you were a anagram
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| If we’re just passengers then
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| I wish it was the first time around
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| One of these days I wish you were a
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| Collide
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| I stand in the light of your eyes
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| I’ll see you another time
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| Come on baby roll the dice
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| I’m feeling like it’s gonna break
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| This time will stars align?
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| I’m thinking that it’s all the same
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| Anagram
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| I’m just a messenger man
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| It’s the last time around
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| One of these days I wish you were a anagram
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| If we’re just passengers then
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| I wish it was the first time around
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| One of these days I wish you were a
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| Anagram
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| Anagram |