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The store front We're in the shopping district shopping around find something lost That can be found Something we want go in that front door Will they have it within not knowing what's "instore" The facade lures you in So you will not heed They sell what you want but not what you need The facades are different Say a different thing but it not what they're selling it's about what you bring Be fooled by the outside Who's better is a guess For once you get inside It's the same mess |
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The store front is people your assumptions from the facade It's a game of indian poker But we're all dealt the same card.
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