I opened a door in me, like a cat with curiosity Unwrapped the perfect present and saw a new history. Panic politics don`t get me down. Bible thump posturing won`t turn me `round. It seems the rules were made for some other time. Too much money in the pipeline; too much fighting overseas. Too much hatred in the heartland; too much talking over me. Look around and listen; I don`t exist without you in my life. I`m having a good time by the way, Sitting here wondering, how can I say, Those pretty pictures don`t paint the truth. Very clever edits conceal the lie If you want to hear the rules being made you`ve got to have Your ear pressed to the ground. Too many lost without a requiem; too many lost without a cause. Too many win without a winner; too many want to go to war. I`ll climb the hill and look you down. To me you`re inside out and upside down I`ll climb the hill and look you down. To me you`re inside out and upside down...
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