3 Monkeys In A Row (and The Idiot In The Middle)A Poem by HansBirgerEveryone are idots except me...or?Since I was born I´ve always done it my way I´ve never listened to what other people have to say I want my pride & glory But, it always ends up with the same old story... From the left to the right it´s an endless fight There´s sunshine versus thunder and rain and here we go again... Cause when the angel´s keeps calling my name and the devil is doing the same I´m still the idiot in the middle... Three Monkeys In A Row Through my life I´ve found it hard to believe that i´m the one who´s too blind to see It´s never about your reality it´s always about what´s true to me... From the left to the right it´s an endless fight There´s a fine line between pleasure and pain and here we go again... Cause when the angel´s keeps calling my name and the devil is doing the same I´m still the idiot in the middle... Three Monkeys In A Row "Before I die I will not say anything about what´s wrong with everything I won´t tell what´s on my mind and that I´ve been right all the time"
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