I was raised up believing
Like a snowflake distinct
Unique in each way you can see
And now after some thinking
I'd say I'd much rather be
A functioning cog in some great machinery
Serving something beyond me
I don't know what that will be
I'll get back to you someday,
Well just tell me what I should do
I don't need to be kind to
that would do such injustice to you
Oh, bow down and be grateful
And say, sure, take all that you see
To the men who move only in dim -lit halls
And determine my future for me
I don't know who to believe
I'll get back to you someday,
Yeah, if I know only one thing
It's that everything that I see
Of the world outside is so
And I can't keep it to myself
What good is it to sing these
should I wait for somebody else?
I know you will keep me on the shelf
I'll come back to you someday soon
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm raw
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore
And you would wait tables
Gold hair in the sun light,
If I had an orchard, I'd work till I'm sore
the man on the screen you
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