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You must philosophise |
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But why must you bore me to tears? |
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You're red around the eyes |
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You tell me things no one else hears |
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You spend all your time crying |
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Crying the hours in tears |
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Crying the hours in tears |
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Come lend your time to me |
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And you will know that you are free |
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And when you look at me |
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Don't think you're owning what you see |
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For remember that you're free |
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And that's what you want to be |
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So just lend your time to me |
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You must philosophise |
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But why must you bore me to tears? |
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You're red around the eyes |
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You tell me things no one else hears |
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You spend all your time crying |
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Crying the hours in tears |
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Crying the hours in to ears |
