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Organized ConfusionWalking down a crowded hallFreaks and geeks from wall to wallI got nothing to sayTo anyone at allSittin’ in a crowded roomThe eva-lasting mood of gloomI glance up at the clockJust 10 past noonMy world just seems to be so smallEveryone else seems so tallI got nothing to sayTo anyone at allI cannot believe my eyesThis must be an illusionLivin’ all my lifeIn the organized confusionWhen the smart and rich folk dieThe others make allusionsWe’re all livin’ our livesIn the organized confusionParents, teachers, teachers petsI’m fed up with kids who just want s*xWe gotta find our own wayMy way starts nextCouldn’t see him through the smokeHis life was just so bloody and brokeNo 27 clubNo Converse drenched in mudGraffiti in the bathroom stallSomebody’s gotta take a fallI got so much to sayTo everyone at allI cannot believe my eyesThis must be an illusionLivin’ all my lifeIn the organized confusionWhen the smart and rich folk diePeople make all these allusionsWe’re all livin’ our livesIn the organized confusionWalking down a crowded hallFreaks and geeks from wall to wallI got nothing to sayTo anyone at allSittin’ in a smoky roomNo wine or cheep perfumeI glance up at the clockJust 12 past noonMy world just seems to be so smallEveryone else seems so tallI got nothing to sayTo anyone at allI cannot believe my eyesThis must be an illusionLivin’ all my lifeIn the organized confusionWhen the smart and rich folk diePeople make all these allusionsWe’re all livin’ our livesIn the organized confusion
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