chaos, the rule of the game
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spinning as optimist fades
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confusion becomed law
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eclipsing hope, the pessimist said
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if you want to change the world, forget it
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the future's not in our hands
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if you want to change the world, forget it
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the pigs already set in
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freedom has bee stripped away
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change it the corrosion fades
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slowly we turn
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as the pessimist sets these pointed words
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if you want to change the world, forget it
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the future's n ot in our hands
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if you want to change the world, forget it
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the pigs already set in
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the optimist understands why the world's gone down the drain
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the pessimist never bends, constricting thoughts in vain
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from the pessimist's point of view there's nothing we can do
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as I paint this picture gray and taste the pain
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I'll play the optimist
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The only world I know is the world I cling to
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It's a world that I'd want to save
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optimist or pessimist, what am I suppose to be
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if you want to change the world, forget it
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the future's n ot in our hands
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if you want to change the world, forget it
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the pigs already set in
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the optimist understands why the world's gone down the drain
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the pessimist never bends, constricting thoughts in vain
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from the pessimist's point of view there's nothing we can do
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as I paint this picture gray and taste the pain
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I'll play the optimist
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Optimist Or Pessimist
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Nevermore |