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There was a problem that was posed upon them |
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There was a riddle awaiting to be solved |
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They hit the stage and all they played was bullshit |
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They hit the stage but didn't hit a note |
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Think and brood on what might be the answer |
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Rack your brain in your struggle for the truth |
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So many years they pondered then they sorted it out |
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Too much boozing all the day before the show |
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So many years then they create the iron law |
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No more drinking on the day before the show |
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But rules for fools |
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Will fool the foolish |
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You think you made it |
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You framed a guideline |
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You thought of all now |
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But you will see |
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They soon played well, you saw them in the billboard |
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They soon played well and they reputation grew |
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But in the backstage no one heard them laughing |
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In the backstage they were feeling blue |
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Think and brood on what might be the answer |
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Rack your brain in your struggle for the truth |
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So many years they pondered then they sorted it out |
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Your will is free and that is all that life's about |
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So many years, then they abolished their own law |
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And every second show they're drinking as before |
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But rules for fools |
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Will fool the foolish |
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You think you made it |
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You framed a guideline |
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You thought of all now |
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But you will see |
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And when you hear them play like hell |
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Which show is it now, can you tell? |
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Solo |
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But rules for fools |
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Will fool the foolish |
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You think you made it |
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You framed a guideline |
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You thought of all now |
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But rules for fools |
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Will fool the foolish |
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You think you made it |
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You framed a guideline |
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You thought of all now |
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But you will see |
