The street is very wide
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and I can't see across it
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my house isn't clear to me
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the cars move in between
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Chorus And I say: Question
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when is a door not a door???
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and I say: "That's not right!
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answer when it's a jar
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The numbers soft as soap
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and tend to bend in addition
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they're much too wan for me
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I'd prefer some consistancy
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Chorus
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The windows open wide
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but I can't see out of it
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the view is not very there
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some-times I look for it
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Chorus
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Riddle House
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| The Birthday Party |
