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 | He woke up in the morningAnd felt like trying something real
 Didn't quite know what he wanted
 So he tried being him
 They say he used to be affective
 And attentive and protective
 But now he seems
 Just a little bit off
 
 You never really knew me
 So what do you care if I change from time to time?
 Looking at you
 I see more than I should
 Now that I've lost my mind
 
 They say he was quite energetic
 So polite and sympathetic
 But now it looks
 Like he has lost his game
 Now it's a matter of perspective
 Cause that's just how he chose to play
 Life appears to be much easier
 When you don't care what people say
 
 You never really knew me
 So what do you care if I change from time to time?
 Looking at you
 I see more than I ever could
 Now that I've lost my mind
 
 And yet the moral of this story
 As they take him away:
 Is that freeing your mind
 Ain't as free as they say
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          | לתקוע נוצותבתחת לא עושה
 אותך תרנגולת.
 
 
 
 
 בשם האיש ששבר
 לי את היד
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