There must be some kinda way outta here
Said the joker to the thief
There’s too much confusion
I can’t get no relief
Businessmen they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
and the level on the wind
none will level on the line, nobody offered his word, hey
“no reason to get excited”the thief, he kindly spoke
“there are many here among us
who feel that life is but a joke
but you and I, we’re been through that
and this is not our fate
so let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late
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