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Same Old
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Old Stuff Why must we stay
Where we don’t belong
Can’t stand singing
The same old song
No matter what I say
There’s no getting away
Twenty years from now
It’ll be the same old way
Deny our prejudice
Deny our concern
All life I’ll suffer
From that same old burn
And when death is near
No one will know
I’ll see the end
Of that same old show.
