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1.  Don't think me unkind, 
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    words are hard to find. 
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    The only cheques I've left unsigned, 
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    from the banks of chaos in my mind. 
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    And when their eloquence escapes me, 
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    their logic ties me up and rapes me. 

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De do do do, de da da da, is all I want to say to you. 
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De do do do, de da da da, their innocence will pull me through. 
       A9                          E                  D 
De do do do, de da da da, is all I want to say to you. 
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De do do do, de da da da, they're meaningless and all that's true. 

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2. Poets, priests and politicians, 
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    have words to thank for their positions. 
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    Words that scream for your submission, 
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    and no one's jamming their transmission. 
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    'Cos when their eloquence escapes you, 
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    their logic ties you up and rapes you. 

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