If cops and kings were geared with wings
They’d never learn to fly
They’re too concerned with rules that govern no one
I don’t need blind politics
Or nimble flicks
Or lucite telephones that click when dialing
But I need you
Who would I want if I didn’t want you?
Who would I love if you didn’t care?
Who would I love if I didn’t love you?
If I didn’t love you I wouldn’t love anyone
So say good-bye to politics
And nimble flicks
And lucite telephones that click when dialing
It’s easy
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