She says I`m negative I just can`t see It`s her negativity depressing me Maybe I`m anti-American me I don`t think the problem is nationality It`s your point of view She see`s these things through dogma`s narrow eyes You question my integrity, but I can`t question yours I have joy in what I know But her interpretations bring me sorrow How can I act like nothing`s wrong And not communicate what`s going on
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