See him digging, see him weeding
Every single day of the year
Coffee at eleven, four-thirty tea
His security is built on routine
But inside his mind there's a lot going on
Planning the world but it just don't do no good
I say, what's the use?
Population, starvation
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His mind keeps working hard
Ending wars, changing laws
But all of them locked away
I say, what's the use?
Population, starvation
His mind keeps working hard
Ending wars, changing laws
But all of them locked away
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In cessation, repetition
Funeral for an age of decay
Meditation, deep frustration
Caused our hairy friend to die
Here lies a man who failed to escape
Filled his small head with the worries that plague the world
I say, what's the use?
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