If I get oldI will not give inBut if I do,

all you like from ocean to oceanSearch the whole

the holes at onceAre comin' alive, set freeOut of

police, arrest this manHe talks in maths, I say

the next actWaiting in the wingsI'm an animalTrapped in

get any big ideasThey're not gonna paint yourself

come I end up where I started?How come I end

don't want to be your friendI just want to

a little child running 'round this houseAnd he never

slip awayI slipped on a little white

could you stop the noise?I'm trying to get some

get home from workAnd you're still standing in your

are the sun and moon and stars are youAnd

unacceptable face ofThe docile and the goodThe spontaneous feelingThat

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are better things to talk aboutBe constructiveBear a weapon

hard on the brakes againWhat if these brakes just

the next world warIn a jackknifed juggernautI am born

obviously don't think so. You obviously have won't

Maybe this is not the reasonThis is not answer I'll