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A group called They think They've got it licked How are They able to predict I'm sure you've heard of them before They amazingly think They know the score Who are these people we call They Why is it They must convey The rules for every mortal soul As if these folks had total control How can I trust these people They How can I trust the words They say Where do They come from, how many are They Do They hold my fate in this game They play Do They know me and the things I've seen Are They upstanding or downright obscene Do They worship God or the devil in hell How can They presume to know things well They say today will be stormy skies They say that prices will soon rise They got a handle much better than spies They're experts at what They surmise Maybe someday I'll get to meet They I wonder if They're related to the N.O.A.A. Don't bet all your money on what They say They just might lead us all astray May 31, 2013

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