I know a man who lives under his covers

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Lost his mind from the TV

Now he’s playing God



And somebody told him that he was no good at

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He’s talking out of the left side of his mouth



And he won’t follow

These lines he’s drawn for him

And he don’t want to try

Seeing is believing

Lord knows what he sees here every night



Three little boys dress up in the morning

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Come back home from the school yard

Talkin’ bout Love



But on this occasion the boys feel the same

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Something’s holding them back there

I bet it was their mom



And they won’t follow

These lines he’s drawn for them

Cause they don’t want to try

Seeing is believing

Lord knows what they see here every night



And we both know

That people change

When truth’s not part of their lives

I’ve seen the love in their eyes

Don’t say goodbye

Goodbye



I know a man who wakes up in the evening

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Lost his mind from the TV

Now he’s blaming God



And somebody told him that he’s good for nothing

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Now he screen prints American T-shirts

Through the night



And he won’t follow

These lines they’ve drawn for him

And he don’t want to try

Seeing is believing

Lord knows what he sees here



Every night