Call it education
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It was somewhere in between
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You gave me some sound advice
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But I wasn´t listening
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After we had capsized
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I could tell you how you thought
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Well, I´m not sure
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But laid to rest on the city on the wall
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Not quite conversation
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It was somewhere in between
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You said everything is taught
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And I listened patiently
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All this talking pony
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Still monkies the whole time
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We could not help from flinging shit
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In our modern suits and ties
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Our instincts, they were cringing
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About how we lived our lives
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It didn´t seem we´d lived enough
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To even get to die
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All these diss distractions
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So beautifully complex
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Well, I loved life´s surprises so much
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I don´t want to know what´s happened
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Stubborn shouting, said
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"I don´t do what you do"
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I don´t know
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Could it really hear highly if you highly care?
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And you don´t
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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I´ve been away
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Hardly education
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It was somewhere in between
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Oh, I hit the roof but I had
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Aimed for the ceiling
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Hardly education
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All them books I didn´t read
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They just sat there on my shelf
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Looking much smarter than me
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Good old Nostradamus
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He knew the whole damn time
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That always being east from west
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Someone in there fighting
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Stubborn shouting, said
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"I don´t do what you do"
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I don´t know
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Could it really hear highly if you highly care?
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And you don´t
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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I´ve been away
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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I don´t know anyway
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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I don´t know
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Could it really hear highly if you highly care?
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And you don´t
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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Uh.. I fell away
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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Oh, very well, then
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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Oh, very well, then
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Stubborn beauty, stubborn beauty
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Oh, very well, then
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Oh, very well, then
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Education
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Modest Mouse |