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through the glass door I stood atop the mountain high Peaks and valleys all around And saw nothing It was clear, bright and sunny Snow Beyond the peaks was Starvation Homeless people War Earthquakes Droughts and floods Yet I couldn’t see I pushed off and Slid to the bottom And then I saw Pestilence Starvation Homeless people Wars, earthquakes Droughts and floods What does it take to be a man? What does it take to be a God? Still, and yet, You don’t believe me There are no answers! Good bye So long And thanks for all the fish The number is 99! |
Additional Notes:
in case you're wondering...the fish statement comes from "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy".
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