What have they done to you darling?
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What did you let them do?
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Cos I can't believe they'd get that far
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Without some assistance from you
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Did you offer scant resistance
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When the black light turned to blue?
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Was it everything you dreamed of?
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Did you think you'd still be you
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In spite of yourself?
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What have they done to you, darling?
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How'd they get away with that?
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When you saw their funny mouse suits
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Did you know that they were rats?
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And I think, I know, I'm sure you were
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Aware of every ruse
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You've even changed your name
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Maybe that's why you're confused
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In spite of yourself
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Through a crack in your disguise
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Your eye is peeping through
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And it's like sunlight through the curtains
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What have they done to you, darling?
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Who are they anyway?
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Give us their addresses
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We'll hear what they have to say
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We revile the things we hate
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But give credit where it's due
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And you've had a big fakeover
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It could be a big improvement
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But I guess that you're still you
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You in spite of yourself
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You In Spite Of Yourself
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| John Wesley Harding |
