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Tune me in to the wild of life
I'm an innocent young child as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the have died
Show me the courtrooms where the have lied

Let me drink deeply the water and the wine
Light coloured in dark dreary mines
Look in the mirror and stare at
And wonder if really me on the shelf

And each day I learn just a little bit
I don't know why but I do what for
If we're all going somewhere let's get there
Oh this got no title just words and a tune

me down alleys where the murders are done
In a vast high powered rocket to the of the sun
Want to books in the studies of men
Born on the breeze and die on the

If I was an who paints with his eyes
I'd my subject and silently cry
Cry for the darkness to down on me
For confusion to on turning the wheel

And each day I just a little bit more
I know why but I do know what for
If we're all going somewhere get there soon
Oh this got no title just words and a tune