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Not enough of me well
There's way too much of you
I think I saw some happy people yesterday
And that'll never do
Never too much violence
Any time we had a war
You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins
And we'll go flyin' through the door
These are violent times and I only want to do my part
Sink to hatred's depths and smile at what we've blown apart cuz
I don't need understanding
Just a pact or two
Help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no ragin'
That ain't nothin' new
Well now drop me into the ocean and paint me blue
I don't have a worry and I don't have a care
I don't have a sound peace of mind but I mangage to fare
I don't like my neighbors, hell they're just not my kind
I think it might be all for the whales and I really don't mind
These are the golden years well I think it's time we cashed them in
Sit in our rocking chairs and talk about the good old days cuz
I don't need understanding
Just a pact or two
Help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no ragin'
That ain't nothin' new
Well now drop me into the ocean and paint me blue
These are violent times and I only want to do my part
Sink to hatred's depths and smile at what we've blown apart cuz
I don't need understanding
Just a pact or two
Help me with my troubles and what to do's
I don't feel no ragin'
That ain't nothin' new
Well now drop me into the ocean and paint me blue
Baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me ble
Not enough of me well  There's way too much of you  I think I saw some happy people yesterday  And that'll never do  Never too much violence  Any time we had a war  You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins  And we'll go flyin' through the door  These are violent times and I only want to do my part  Sink to hatred's depths and smile at what we've blown apart cuz  I don't need understanding  Just a pact or two  Help me with my troubles and what to do's  I don't feel no ragin'  That ain't nothin' new  Well now drop me into the ocean and paint me blue  I don't have a worry and I don't have a care  I don't have a sound peace of mind but I mangage to fare  I don't like my neighbors, hell they're just not my kind  I think it might be all for the whales and I really don't mind  These are the golden years well I think it's time we cashed them in  Sit in our rocking chairs and talk about the good old days cuz  I don't need understanding  Just a pact or two  Help me with my troubles and what to do's  I don't feel no ragin'  That ain't nothin' new  Well now drop me into the ocean and paint me blue  These are violent times and I only want to do my part  Sink to hatred's depths and smile at what we've blown apart cuz  I don't need understanding  Just a pact or two  Help me with my troubles and what to do's  I don't feel no ragin'  That ain't nothin' new  Well now drop me into the ocean and paint me blue  Baby won't you paint me, won't you paint me ble
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