I heard a handful of wordsthat could unravelthe framework of the worldso simple, so obviousif the residents of this mighty Tower of Babble (sic)were honest all at onceI imagineit would be quite enoughwhy bother?what's your hurry?we're only spinning around and roundtighter alwayswhy bother?what's your hurry?we're only spinning around and roundtighter alwaysthe fragile bones of purposethe flesh of furvor[have] been dying on the vineare we really just killing time?what is it that inspires us beyondthese temporal passionsconvictionsthey crumble beneath the questionwhy bother?what's your hurry?we're only spinning around and roundtighter alwayswhy bother?what's your hurry?we're only spinning around and roundtighter alwayswhen this tangled mass of vanity implodesin this panic-stricken vacuum of soulsif this is all there is to grieve, and nothing morewhat are we waiting for?why bother? (you're always taking)what's your hurry? (you only take away)we're only spinning around
and roundtighter alwayswhy bother? (you're always taking)what's your hurry? (you only take away)we're only spinning around and roundtighter alwaysI can't help wondering what possibly could keep you herewondering what keeps youI can't help wondering what possibly could keep you herewondering what keeps youyou're always takingyou only take awaynothing to givenothing much to sayyou're always takingyou always take awaynothing good to givenothing good to say
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