Opinion

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G|----------0-2-24------20-242-0---| //RIFF 1// (INTRO) x2 
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The first thing I remember was the friction in the room

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And that brown spinet piano that never played in tune

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The cruel impatient tyrant, the frustrated malcontent,

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The need to find the pieces, and the absence of cement



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No one ever told me about the right way to love

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And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of

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So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be

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And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me


//RIFF 1//

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The last thing I remember was the slamming of the door

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And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more

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The selfish angry bastard who doesn't want to hear

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I tried to learn compassion you turned the other ear



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No one ever told me about the right way to love

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And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of

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So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be

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And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me


//RIFF 2//


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The worn out broken record who doesn't fit the mold

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The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold




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Momma never told me about the right way to love

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And daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of


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So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be

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And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me