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AYE KID, BABY JOE

Aye kid, Baby joe
You should know the norms
The world is filled with phonies
Shouting behind the curtains
Do nothin but only to blame

Aye kid, little joe
Cover your eyes, plug your ears
You will know nothing but fears
Why do people not care
Whoever may speak the truths
All lost in herd of sheeps

Aye Kid, little Rebel joe
Let the birds chirp from behind
Where you shout, everyone bites
The world just keep burning on and on
To them nothing seems to matter
Their words filled with nothing but void

Aye kid, big Angry joe
Just be the norms
Become the phony
Close the curtains 
Be the sheep
Join the herd
Don't think 
Coward that you are 
You can only do nothing, 
but learn to blame 

Aye! lonely, Heckler Joe
Be that you are
Forever insane, ignore the sheep
Soon you will find peace in this chaos
Just think not as one but as Own. 
not from your heart, but from within your soul
Let the phonies blame,
But you must become sane
                               
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