I saw leaves shifted in thousands
by a wind that had no name
half a dozen years gone
and I wondered how it all came out the same
and like a lightning flash
I like saw the answer dude
And summed it neatly up
It just required a new attitude
I'm sick of getting wroth
I'm sick of finding fault
I'm sick of seeking wounds
and rubbing in the salt
And while so many things
are easier said than done
I enlist the advocate
of man the holy one
inspire an attitude that
makes everyone smile
another spook in the long
running joke of the pentagon files
what
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