Sometimes I think about the ?/pain/? The things I`ve seen and read Sometimes I feel about the inhumanity The dying and the dead You wonder how they got that way You know they beat their feet There`s some pretty strange people around There`s a lot I wouldn`t like to kiss/meet/hold There`s things I feel passionate about But they`re things I`d rather not discuss Unless you insist and I really must It`s all dashes to the masses, lust to dust It`s nonsense, really It`s a crying shame The hot and the lame The blind leading the blind With the blinds down The blind leading the blind It`s a crying shame The blind leading the blind The blinds down Blinds down Blinds
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