I am sick of the gossip
I am sick of the noise
I mourn for the quiet
This prattle destroys
I am sick of the laughter
So brash and so faux
And I'm so sick of hearing
Such false tales of woe
Yet I smile and I nod
Because that's what's required
While I grasp for a quip
That they'll think is inspired
And I hope that it's them
My prayer and my plea
Because if they're not to blame
Then it has to be me
Welcome to your life
There's no turning back
Even while we sleep
We will find you
Acting on your best behaviour
Turn your back on mother nature
Everybody wants to rule the world
Tears for Fears - Everybody Wants To Rule The World
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