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Old rocking chair |
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It beckons you like a junkie's needle |
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Start thinking feeble |
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Cowardly lion |
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The special today is karma yoga |
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Glued to the sofa |
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Where was i when we lost power? |
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Where was i when lies were spoken? |
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Where was i when evil snuck in? |
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Where was i when hope was choking? |
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A spy in the house |
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Someday one of the kids may catch us cussing |
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Then turn us in |
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Family ties |
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They used to be colors in a rainbow |
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Now we fly solo |
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Give me back the passion flower |
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Give me back the nonconsumer |
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Give me back my lack of reason |
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Give me back my sense of humor |
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Blow like cyclone my second wind |
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Blow like typhoon my second wind |
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Blow like tempest my second wind |
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Blind by design |
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I've gotten the hang of not resisting |
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Who cares who's listening |
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Popular press |
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And we've got the video and the movies |
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Let's feed the zombies |
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Now that i know what to fight for |
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Now that i need more adventure |
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Now that i have thoughtful patience |
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Now that i can see the future |
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Put your hours in and take your pay |
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Like there wasn't any other way |
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Then i heard a voice inside me say |
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It was twenty years ago today |
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When did i get so tired? |
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Did i wake up half-sleeping? |
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I can't life slip away |
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To a world with no meaning |
