Tom: D major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Have you ever seen an atom
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Little bits of everything floating by
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Take a good look at them
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Collectively they compose all you see
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including your eye
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Verse 2
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Brilliant puzzle
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A living Rubix Cube we think we
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can figure out and solve
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But we're just monkeys
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Scratching our heads trying
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To a chord that just won't seem to resolve
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Verse 3
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And we call it wisdom
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Yes intellect in our truest
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You see for us security means a harmony
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According to only what we have heard
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And this alone and nothing less
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Will ease our heart and our mind
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In the hopes that in feeling
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free we'll reach paradise
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On that hilltop we're still trying to find
Verse 4
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But the possibility exists no matter
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how scary it may seem
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That paradise was once the world
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and it wasn't just a dream
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The earth was our heaven and we didn't
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know there were rules for us to break
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And maybe now we'll find out too late
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what a clever hell we can make
Verse 5
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Whoops
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Whoops
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Taheeka- haka- Whoops
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Whoops
Interlude 1
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Verse 6
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In this corner
Weighing in at almost every
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Life, and all that surrounds it
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And in this corner
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not really very much of anything;
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A very sound and user friendly idea
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On finally bringing that pesky
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mountain to Mohammed
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Gentlemen at the sound of the harmonica solo you may come out fighting
Interlude 2
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Verse 7
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rizon
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Quiet and still
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You know there used to be bison
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Gentlemen you may fire at will
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They say this land won't go to waste
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But you gotta wonder how
You know we're chopping down
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the air we breathe
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As fodder for the cow
Verse 8
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eat well
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And say there's nothing we can do
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Because we really don't want
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Look I'm shrugging and so are you
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We can imagine the straightest of lines
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But our fingers can't control the pen
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And it's this frustration that yields relief
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As we say we're just mortal men
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And infect him with disease
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Because he screams just like
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While we study his desperate pleas
Verse 9
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But the possibility exists no matter
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how scary it may seem
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That paradise was once the world
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and it wasn't just a dream
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The earth was our heaven and we didn't
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know there were rules for us to break
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And maybe now we'll find out too late
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what a clever hell we can make
Verse 10
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Whoops
Aw, whoops
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Aw, whoops
Verse 11
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While we're on the subject you know my
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conscience hurts (whoops)
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(whoops)
So please concoct me some pill
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I can take (whoops)
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While I think of something clever to say
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(whoops)
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So I can look in my mirror made of
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And find no need to cringe (whoops)
And forget that sinking feeling I'm
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a dinosaur (whoops)
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Out on his drunken last binge
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(whoops)
Verse 12
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...from fossil to fossil (whoops)
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Dust to dust (whoops)
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I'll see you all in the earthly
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crust (whoops)
Verse 13
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Whoops (a- daisy)
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Whoops (a- daisy)
Whoops
Whoops
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Whoops
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