Isn't it strange how princesses and kingsCan clown their
capers in sawdust rings, just likePoor people like you and
meWill be builders for eternityEach is given a bag of
toolsShapeless lives and a book of rulesEach must make his life
as flowing inkTumbling back on a stepping stone, just likePoor
people like you and meWill be builders for eternityEach is given
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say small people like you and meWill be builders for eternityEach
is given a bag of toolsShapeless lives and a book of rules (note
1)Look where the rain is fallen from the skyI know the sun will
be only missing for awhileAnd I say small people like you and
meWill be builders for eternityEach is given a bag of
toolsShapeless lives and a book of rulesPow wa pow pow, pow wa
pa pa pow powWa pa pa pow pow, wa pow pa pow pow powAnd I say
small people like you and meWill be builders for eternityEach is
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1)Pow wa pow pow, pow wa pa pa pow powWa pa pa pow pow, wa pow
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