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Mr. Yeats, I'd give anything to know what you're thinking.
We are born in a prision,/
raised in a prision/
Send to a prision called school,
The English contribution to world cuisine--the chip.
I said the thing which was not. (For they have no word in their language to express lying or falsehood.)
When I do good, I feel good when I do bad, I feel bad, and that is my religion.
"Who are in control, they are not in control of anything - they don't even control themselves!"
Well we were caught with our hands in the air/
Don't desapir paranoia is everywhere/
We can shake it with love when we're scared/
So let's shout it aloud like a prayer
(Lennon/McCartney)//
You say you want a revolution/
Well you know/
We all want to change the world/
You tell me that it's evolution/
Well you know/
We all want to change the world/
But when you talk about destruction/
Don't you know you can count me out/
Don't you know it's gonna be alright/
Alright Alright
Well I been the mountain to see for myself/
Been the mountain been the mountain/
Got to give me some rock 'n roll
People remain what they are even if their faces fall apart.
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