For all that’s been unsaid I hold my fifty cent lighter/Is this bed left unmade a permanent feature?/It won’t be as tough, it won’t be as rough/It won’t be as wrong as the world you belong/It’s up to ya, euphoria/For every lost feeling found head underwater//It’s up to ya, euphoria/I shine a light and keep it burning on Easter/It's up to you, it's up to me/Mine is yours/For Euphoria//It's up to you, it's up to me/Hand in hand/Euphoria/Just hold your horses, pause, tranquilize/Otherwise resign yourself to your fate and observe your share, right?/Cut it down once, pick it up twice/Of course, it won’t be as nice as the good old times/While we were riding the back of the wave, way too much slave to the wage/You’re aware of that now, so rationalize/It’s up to you, it’s up to me/White nigger and black whitey/Handclapping and right timing/Jamming with Jerry Rubin.
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