Is it alright
To say that you don't
Like any kind but your own kind
Two
Is it ok
Your claim to fame
When your claim is lame
Well if one is alright
And two is not
Where's the limit and who's to judge
But if you know
Practice what you preach
There's choices to be made
Who's to judge
Who's to judge
It's a hardcore job
Who's to blame
Who's to not
It's a hardcore job
You say you know
'bout right and wrong
You say it makes great sense
So take the seat
And practice what you preach
There's choices to be made
Choices to be made
One Is it alright To say that you don't Like any kind but your own kind Two Is it ok Your claim to fame When your claim is lame Well if one is alright And two is not Where's the limit and who's to judge But if you know Practice what you preach There's choices to be made Who's to judge Who's to judge It's a hardcore job Who's to blame Who's to not It's a hardcore job You say you know 'bout right and wrong You say it makes great sense So take the seat And practice what you preach There's choices to be made Choices to be made Explain Request ×
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