No one ever said to me that I should write a symphony
No hint of allegation, or trouble with my patience
But I never understood a single thing that they said to me
We've worked her out and you've come here to fail".
Friend, don't you know, I've got thoughts that I'm scared of
Get it on, bang a gong
Every single person who has told you that you couldn't
Unparalleled aggression, unswerving in direction (indirection?)
And finally solutions fell around us like an autumn
We laughed, and then we cried a bit
You are depraved, I salute you for trying
But write and now I've wrote it and the days are growing longer
And everyone's been laying off my mane
Friend, don't you know, I've got thoughts that I'm scared of
Friend, don't you know, I got these eyes from crying
When I'm wrong, bring it on
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