For Those Who Think Young

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I don't know what to do with myself I don't know what to think Laws of nature Life the pain and pleasure syndrome Exquisite, insensitive I long to absorb it Scream to a whisper Sob to a whimper Engulfed manacled Engulfed manacled Beauty is transitory Good taste is shunned The world is a playground Have fun For those who think young Those who think young I don't know how to amuse myself I don't know what to think Don't wanna put up with it It's a tragedy This imitation of life Straighten up and fly right Scream to a whisper Sob to a whimper Engulfed manacled Engulfed manacled I don't know what to do with myself I don't know what to think Primed like a pistol Seething with hostilities Moaning with ecstasy I long to explore it Scream to a whisper Sob to a whimper Engulfed manacled Engulfed manacled Beauty is transitory Good taste is shunned The world is a playground Have fun For those who think young Those who think young
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