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I believe the science of the start,
That worshippers cannot be very smart.
But when all of them are gone,
And they have been proven wrong,
Where will we find a cause to carry on?
I wish that I was blind,
And senseless,
In this senseless time,
Where all is pantomime.
Yes it would be sublime,
To be senseless:
It’s my white-collar crime.
And they’ll lock me away in a five-and-dime.
I’m grateful I can safely write these lines,
Reveal the foolish thoughts that taunt my mind.
And I hope that in this way,
A friend will come some day,
To banish all my troubles far away.
I wish that I was blind,
And senseless,
In this senseless time,
Where all is pantomime.
Yes it would be sublime,
To be senseless:
It’s my white-collar crime.
And they’ll lock me away in a five and dime.
I wish that I was blind,
And senseless,
In this senseless time,
Where all is pantomime.
Yes it would be sublime,
To be senseless:
It’s my white-collar crime.
And they’ll lock me away in a five and dime.
And they’ll lock me away in a five and dime.
And they’ll lock me away in a five and dime.
And they’ll lock me away.