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I ask myself should I put my finger to the left, no
I ask myself should I put my finger to the right, no
I say it really doesnt matter where I put my finger
Someone else will come along and move it
And its always been the same
Its just a complicated game
A little girl asked me should she part her hair upon the left, no
A little girl asked me should she part her hair upon the right, no
I said it doesnt really matter where you part your hair
Someone else will come along and move it and its
Always been the same
Its just a complicated game
A little boy asked me should he put his vote upon the left, no
A little boy asked me should he put his vote upon the right, no
I say it really doesnt matter where you put your vote
Someone else will come along and move it
And its always been the same
Its just a complicated game
They wanted tom
They wanted joe
To dress em up and stick em out on show
They were arrows in a very bad aim
Its just a complicated game
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the left, no
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the right, no
I said god, it really doesnt matter where you put your world
Someone will come along and move it
And its always been the same
Its just a complicated
Game