You and me, we keep walking around
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And we see all the bullshit around us.
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You try to keep your mind on what's going down.
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Can't help but see the rhinoceros around us.
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Then you wonder what you can be
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And you do what you can to get bald and high!
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And you know I'm still gonna need you around!
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And you know I'm still gonna need you around!
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You say it's healing, but nobody's feeling it;
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Somebody's dealing, somebody's stealing it!
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You say you don't see and you don't.
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You say you won't know and you won't.
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Let it come!
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Everything someday will be gone except silence
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And Earth will be quiet again!
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Seas from clouds will wash off the ashes of violence
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Left as the memory of men;
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There will be no survivor, my friend!
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Suddenly everyone will look surprised,
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Stars, spinning wheels in the skies,
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Sun is scrambled in their eyes
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While the moon circles like a vulture!
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Some stood at the window and cried one tear;
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I thought that would stop the war!
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But someone is...
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Killing me!
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That's the last hour to think anymore.
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Jelly and juice and bubbles, bubbles on the floor!
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Castles on cliffs vanish
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Cliffs like heaps of rubbish
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Seen from the stars hour by hour
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As splintered scraps and black powder!
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From here to heaven is a scar,
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Dead center, deep as death!
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All the idiots have left!
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The idiots have left!
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Cows are almost cooing,
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Turtledoves are mooing,
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Which is why a pooh is poohing
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In the sun.
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Sun!
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House at Pooneil Corners
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| Jefferson Airplane |
