And I've got my thoughts to position
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But do I know how to act?
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I got no silent ambitions
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But does that make me a man
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Until I learn all I can
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And mean all I understand
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As a way of living
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And I'm a piece of the earth
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I take no offence
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I can be who I am
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I have no pretense
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Only to what you can be
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If you want to be
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It's a way of living
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I've got a pen in my pocket
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Does that make me a writer
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Standing on the mountain
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Doesn't make me no higher
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Putting on gloves
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Don't make you a fighter
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And all the study in the world
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Doesn't make it science
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So grab a piece in the air
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Try an' make it sing
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Try and be who you can
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It's the real, real thing
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I'm into what you can be
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If you want to be
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It's a way of giving
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I've got a pick in my pocket
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Does that make me a player
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Words can't do
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What action does louder
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Putting on gloves
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Don't make you a fighter
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And all the study in the world
|
Doesn't make it science
|
|
I've got a pen in my pocket
|
Does that make me a writer
|
Standing on the mountain
|
Doesn't make me no higher
|
Putting on gloves
|
Don't make you a fighter
|
And all the study in the world
|
Doesn't make it science
|
|
I've got a pick in my pocket
|
Does that make me a player
|
Words can't do
|
What action does louder
|
Putting on gloves
|
Don't make you a fighter
|
And all the study in the world
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Doesn't make it science
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Science
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| Paul Weller |
