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ConfusionIn the midst of their confusion. And their self defeating pride. I dwell here with this illusion, that they are all right inside........they are all right inside..... In their desperate illusion, they throw their words into the sky. And they don't care for my inclusion, if I start questioning their lies............ They think it's all about possession. That's why they won't dare look through these eyes. 'Cause in their deepest dark confession, they know they're just like you and I................. And they don't care for my inclusion, if I start questioning their lies............ Ohhhhhh, ohhhhh, oooohhhh, aahhhhh Ohhhhhh, ohhhhh, oooohhhh, aahhhhh And is it wrong................... to not believe a lie???????? And there's something to be said for the status quo, it's gotta go..... And there's a price for conformity, which we will not pay, oh no we will not pay........... So from the depth of your illusion we throw the truth into the sky...... and we don't care, if you don't care for our intrusion, we'll be there questioning your lies...... Questioning your lies....... Questioning your lies....... Questioning your lies....... Questioning your lies....... Am I confused questioning your lies? Am I confused questioning your lies? Is that some kind of confusion? Is that some kind of confusion?
©1992 David D. Vande Velde, Billy Reynolds |
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