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I dream of a place that's hedged with roses |
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With a man in the middle, don't talk in riddles |
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You get hung on every single word |
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Some call it high, some call it low |
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I hear about things they don't want to know |
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But the truth is still a valuable thing |
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Don't get caught with your pants down baby |
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This world the criminal sing |
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There is another world waiting |
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But anyone can tell |
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Anyone can tell |
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Anyone can tell that I'm not lying |
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You can hide your face |
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Pull it into shades |
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'Cause you can't escape the lie forever |
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I dream of a place that's overrun by children |
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And the Lord is in the kitchen |
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Do your work and you'll get your rewards |
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'Cause what you are is all that really matters |
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What is left you can easily scatter |
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On the ground a head covered in mud |
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Don't step on my principles, baby |
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In spite of what you have done |
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One day you will have the wisdom |
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I will tell you |
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Everything straight |
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(Anyone can tell that I'm not lying) |
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You can hide your face |
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You can change your shape |
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'Cause you can escape the lie forever |
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Anyone can tell |
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Anyone can tell |
