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The street is very wide |
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And I can't see across it |
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My house isn't clear to me |
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The cars move in between |
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And I say "Question: |
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When is a door not a door?" |
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And I say "That's not right! |
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Answer: When it's ajar!" |
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The numbers soft as soap |
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And tend to bend in addition |
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They're much too wan for me |
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I'd prefer some consistency |
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And I say "Question: |
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When is a door not a door?" |
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And I say "That's not right! |
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Answer: when it's ajar!" |
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The windows open wide |
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But I can't see out of it |
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The view is not very there |
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Sometimes I look for it |
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And I say "Question: |
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When is a door not a door?" |
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And I say "That's not right! |
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Answer: "When it's ajar!" |