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When i was in my mother's womb |
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Social structure seemed a simple thing |
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After birth i cursed my luck |
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Then went down to breakfast |
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What i know fills me up |
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It is an everlasting cup |
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What i believe will never change |
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My consolation for the night |
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Mother had for me an egg |
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I understood the relations of production |
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She always provided for me |
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That's where i lost my naivet?br> |
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Stability is in my mind |
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I associate with my kind |
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Charity, it fills my heart |
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To help the poor in africa |
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Good, yes, you've done well |
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Here is a small prize |
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The history of the world |
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Good, yes, you've done well |
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Here is a small prize |
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The history of the world |
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Good, yes, you've done well |
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Here is a small prize |
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The history of the world |
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Good, yes, you've done well |
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Here is a small prize |
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The history of the world |
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Good, yes, you've done well |
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Here is a small prize |
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The history of the world |
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Good, yes, you've done well |
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Here is a small prize |
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The history of the world |
