Don't think me unkind
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Words are hard to find
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They're only cheques
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I've left unsigned
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From the banks of chaos
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in my mind
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And when their eloquence
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escapes me
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Their logic ties me up
|
and rapes me
|
De do do do de da da da
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Is all I want to say to you
|
De do do do de da da da
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Their innocence
|
will pull me through
|
De do do do de da da da
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Is all I want to say to you
|
De do do do de da da da
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They're meaningless
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and all that's true
|
Poets, priests and poiticians
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Have words to thank
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for their positions
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Words that scream
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for your submission
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And no one's jamming
|
their transmission
|
And when their eloquence
|
escapes you
|
Their logic ties you up
|
and rapes you
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
Is all I want to say to you
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
Their innocence
|
will pull me through
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
Is all I want to say to you
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
They're meaningless
|
and all that's true
|
<Interlude>
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De do do do, de da da da
|
Is all I want to say to you
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
Their innocence
|
will pull me through
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
Is all I want to say to you
|
De do do do, de da da da
|
They're meaningless
|
and all that's true
|
could
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never be loved
|
White guts
|
white wall tires
|
floor plush
|
it's so fire
|
brains blowed sittin on dubs
|
come through could
|
never be loved
|
White guts
|
white wall tires
|
floor plush
|
it's so fire
|
brains blowed sittin on dubs
|
come through could
|
never be loved
|
C a d i l l a c you and me
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will grey so cleanly
|
C a d i l l a c blowing smoke
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so high and freely
|
C a d i l l a c you and me uh
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blowing smoke so high and freely
|
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De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da
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