You know 1 and 1 is 2
No other number matters to you
It's so sad, but you seem so glad
In your world of pretty faces
Everyone's locked in their places
There's no room for three-for me
I'm so sick of your addiction
It seems that all we had was fiction
And it makes me mad that your'e so glad
To leave it far behind
Let's take this back; rewind
We used to make 3 and 4 and 5 and 6
Me, you and all your friends, how well we'd mix
Then 7 came along and blew it apart
And turned our 6 to 2
Tell me what has happened to you
Why are you so stuck on 2?
Do you regret having to forget
Everything that mattered to you?
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