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when suddenly they invoke new rules
my mind just can’t handle it
i’ve never been a rule follower and these new rules
have mangled up my mind so that i want
to scream in the face of every last edifying rule-maker
that’s strangling my life i want to light a match
and let something burst into flames
while i walk away like daisy clover smiling
yes that would be nice more than nice
it would be paradise