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Who made up all the rules? |
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We follow them like fools, |
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Believe them to be true, |
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Don't care to think them through |
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And I'm sorry, so sorry |
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I'm sorry it's like this |
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I'm sorry, so sorry |
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I'm sorry we do this |
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And it's ironic too |
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'Cause what we tend to do |
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Is act on what they say |
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And then it is that way |
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And I'm sorry, so sorry |
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I'm sorry it's like this |
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I'm sorry, so sorry |
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I'm sorry we do this |
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Who are they? |
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Where are they? |
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How can they possibly |
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Know all this? |
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Who are they? |
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Where are they? |
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How can they possibly |
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Know all this? |
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Do you see what I see? |
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Why do we live like this? |
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Is it because it's true |
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That ignorance is bliss? |
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Who are they? |
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Where are they? |
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How do they |
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Know all this? |
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And I'm sorry, so sorry |
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I'm sorry it's like this |
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Do you see what I see? |
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Why do we live like this? |
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Is it because it's true |
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That ignorance is bliss? |
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And who are they? |
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Where are they? |
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How can they |
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Know all this? |
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And I'm sorry, so sorry |
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I'm sorry we do this |
