| It all stops to grow
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| He noticed a few years ago
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| When he quit the whole sideshow
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| Embarrassed in the afterglow
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| Getting to know the flow
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| The world’s a large puppet show
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| The world’s a large puppet show
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| He hated all the smalltalk
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| Yet he didn’t have a mental block
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| Knew he was not the strange one
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| The majority was in the long run
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| Their behavior didn’t make any sense
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| And they were so got damn tense
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| They were so got damn tense
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| All his life he watched them crowd up
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| One after the other
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| Now unconsciously scrolling
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| Abounding their reflections to an endless stream of entertainment
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| Oh, this is how it looks like after an ascent
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| They still don’t
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| But they still don’t get his discontent
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| They still don’t get his discontent
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| He observed as the world went under
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| No one told him when he was younger
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| Didn’t want to make a number
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| As he watched his older brother
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| Eating the livestock supper
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| He swallowed his pride, yet another
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| He swallowed his pride, yet another
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| He swallowed his pride, yet another
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| The city is painted in sad
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| Everything marked with an ad
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| He already knew the government were mad
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| It’s not about tomorrow
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| The world’s a large puppet show
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| All his life he watched them crowd up
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| One after the other
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| Now unconsciously scrolling
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| Abounding their reflections to an endless stream of entertainment
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| Oh, this is how it looks like after an ascent
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| They still don’t
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| But they still don’t get his discontent
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| They still don’t get his discontent
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| The world’s a large puppet show |