THE FREEDOM TO BE OR NOT TO BE

it's not even the question

Just had coffee with the boss of the company
He's looking real sharp and he was looking at me

So many times I've tried to look tough, tried to look rough
He'd always take me in with a laugh

Disarming smile, I could never go the mile
How'd he do that, doesn't he know I'm part of the crew??

Looking like You, two can play that game
At the end of the day, One's all the same

I've learned how to be young, I've learned how to be sung
I've even learned how to forget my own face

I've run the race, a mile at a time
I was running in the wrong direction, so I had to take my time

Five battalions of myself I sent after me
All of them, wanted posters, they weren't taking it easy

Tried to break the ice with a silly little joke
Something about the mouse and the tiger, who holds the rope?

See, I've forgotten what I was saying
Forgotten where I was
Matter of what-it-all
I've forgotten who I was

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