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Go and mock my ways And go and mock my ways again Your future blues, ah your future blooms! Your light, we just could not get it right We just heard the world If every hungry fool grew wise in wilderland Grew wise and, grew wise Then where would that leave you? To find a whole new way again, To sail above the gray and Changeless sway of all your filthy brothers And all your swearing sisters And all those pretty… And did your tears make you holy? Oh, we just can't keep up with you What made you think we wanted to? Signed with love from, All your filthy brothers And all your swearing sisters