I don't know everything you do
i don't know everything it's true
somethings are not what they seem
somethings are just one crazy dream
people tell lies and make me feel used and abused
people tell me two different stories and i am confused
they say yes and then tell you no
they tell you to stay and you can go
people will always be a mystery to me
people will be who they want to be
sometimes you just got to get away
sometimes you have to stay
people are people and will always be
people are people there is no we
people are people and that's that
people are people and that's whack
people are just plain people
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