| Old rocking chair
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| It beckons you like a junkie’s needle
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| Start thinking feeble
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| Cowardly lion
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| The special today is karma yoga
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| Glued to the sofa
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| Where was I when we lost power?
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| Where was I when lies were spoken?
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| Where was I when evil snuck in?
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| Where was I when hope was choking?
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| A spy in the house
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| Someday one of the kids may catch us cussing
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| Then turn us in
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| Family ties
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| They used to be colors in a rainbow
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| Now we fly solo
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| Give me back the passion flower
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| Give me back the non-consumer
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| Give me back my lack of reason
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| Give me back my sense of humor
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| Blow like cyclone my second wind
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| Blow like typhoon my second wind
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| Blow like tempest my second wind
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| Blind by design
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| I’ve gotten the hang of not resisting
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| Who cares who’s listening
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| Popular press
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| And we’ve got the video and the movies
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| Let’s feed the zombies
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| Now that I know what to fight for
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| Now that I need more adventure
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| Now that I have thoughtful patience
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| Now that I can see the future
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| Blow like cyclone my second wind
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| Blow like typhoon my second wind
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| Blow like tempest my second wind
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| Put your hours in and take your pay
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| Like there wasn’t any other way
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| Then I heard a voice inside me say
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| It was twenty years ago today
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| When did I get so tired?
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| Did I wake up half-sleeping?
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| I can’t it slip away
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| To a world with no meaning
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| Now that I know what to fight for
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| Now that I need more adventure
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| Now that I have thoughtful patience
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| Now that I can see the future
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| Blow like cyclone my second wind
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| Blow like typhoon my second wind
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| Blow like tempest my second
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| Blow like cyclone my second wind
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| Blow like typhoon my second wind
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| Blow like tempest my second wind
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| Blow like cyclone my second wind
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| Blow like typhoon my second wind
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| Blow like tempest my second wind |