A crying shame
All these games
People play
Every day
Can't we be honest
Can't we be true
Sometimes
Don't know what to think of me and you
Smile through the day
Because that's the way
Way been taught
Nothing else to say
Do as told
Not they scold
Don't be bold
Sure gets old
Go with crowd
Sheep we be
Collars we wear
Dare think aloud
All these games
People play
Every day
Can't we be honest
Can't we be true
Sometimes
Don't know what to think of me and you
Smile through the day
Because that's the way
Way been taught
Nothing else to say
Do as told
Not they scold
Don't be bold
Sure gets old
Go with crowd
Sheep we be
Collars we wear
Dare think aloud
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