Ain't it funny how they're all Cleopatra
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When you gaze into their past
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When you find out about their birth signs
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You realize there was no need to have asked
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All the history of a soul in torment
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Ingrained in a hand or a face
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Ain't it funny how they all fire the pistol
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At the wrong end of the race
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I am going round and round
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I am going round and round
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I am going round and round
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I am going round
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Going round and round
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There's a man going through your dust bin
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Only this time he's looking for food
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There's a tear in his eye, you don't know him
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Oh but you know what he's going through
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Ain't it funny that you can't seem to help him
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Feelin' sick as he staggers away
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Is it weird that you hate a stranger
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Can a detail correct your dismay
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I am going round and round
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I am going round and round
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I am going round and round
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I am going round
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Going round and round
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In A Hand Or A Face
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