It's a haunting world we live in full of despair
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I ponder on man's great questions as I whittle away my chair
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I've seen a lot of problems in my lonely life
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Torment and psychosis - where'd I put that pocket knife?
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How can man be so oppressed if we are all born free?
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I sit alone and wonder with shavings up to my knees
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There must be something that can be done for those of us that are able
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I'll get to the problem right away, but first I'll get rid of my dining table.
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I¡¯m Gonna Sit Right Down And Whittle Away My Furniture
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| TISM |
