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Hipsters with hats to hide their ordinary minds Young men in button-down shirts spouting political prophecies to prove a point Too cut and dry to see there’s more to it all than a dot at the end of a line. Because lines are endless and so is time But they wouldn’t know because their grand silver watches pull their puppet strings So they run just to hide from their tick-tocking pride A pocket of bombs to blow up their lies And just as they’re reaching their cubicle crate White Rabbit runs by them to tell them they’re late
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 2:57 PM UTC
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Hipsters with hats to hide their ordinary minds Young men in button-down shirts spouting political prophecies to prove a point Too cut and dry to see there’s more to it all than a dot at the end of a line. Because lines are endless and so is time But they wouldn’t know because their grand silver watches pull their puppet strings So they run just to hide from their tick-tocking pride A pocket of bombs to blow up their lies And just as they’re reaching their cubicle crate White Rabbit runs by them to tell them they’re late
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Nov 5, 2013 at 2:57 PM UTC
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