Letra de On The Creation Of Bokononism
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I wanted all things
To seem to make some sense,
So we could all be happy, yes,
To seem to make some sense,
So we could all be happy, yes,
Instead of tense.
And I made up lies
So that they all fit nice,
And I made this sad world
A par-a-dise.
And I made up lies
So that they all fit nice,
And I made this sad world
A par-a-dise.
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