"Are we supposed to be or not to be?"
Said the angel to the queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
As he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
White, yes, white
Misfortune of us two
He told you to be free and you obeyed
We have to decide which is important
A war we never see or a street so black that babies die
A system and a theory or our wish to be free
To organise and analyse and at the end realise
That nobody knows if it really happened
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