I don't see things his way
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How can a world that makes such beautiful things
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Be so barbaric?
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Don't you think the fairies have blessed me?
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Don't you think I'm way too spoiled by life?
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Look at these treasures and these wonders
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All these riches shining like suns
Seeing that you tell yourself
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I've got gadgets, knockout stuff, cool stuff
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I've got squeaks and squawks galore
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You want a tire-baba? I've got loads
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But all that leaves me indifferent and bored
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I'd like to roam the world
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I'd like to see the world dance
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What's it called, feet!
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You get nowhere flapping fins
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You need legs to jump and dance
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What's it called? Streets
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If he can on land dream in broad daylight
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I'd give everything I've got to leave here
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To caress the golden grains of warm sand
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And their daughters can dream without fear
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Mermaid women, human women
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I want to know, I want to be able
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To ask questions and get answers
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What's fire, and why does it, what's the word, burn?
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I'll leave with no regrets