Dull as dirtYou can't assert the kind of lightThat might persuadeA strict dictator to retireFire the armyTeach the poor origamiThe truth is inThe proof is whenYou hear your heart start asking,"What's my motivation?" And try as you may, there isn't a wayTo explain the kind of changeThat would make an Eskimo renounce furThat would make a vegetarian barbecue hamsterUnless you can trace this about-faceTo a certain sign...
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ShineMake 'em wonder what you've gotMake 'em wish that they were notOn the outside looking boredShineLet it shine before all menLet'em see good works, and thenLet 'em glorify the Lord Out of the shaker and onto the plateIt isn't KarmaIt sure ain't fateThat would make a Deadhead sell his vanThat would make a schizophrenic turn in his crayonsOprah freaksAnd science seeks a rationaleThat shall excuseThis strange behavior When you let it shineYou will inspireThe kind of entire turnaroundThat would make a bouncer take ballet(even bouncers who aren't happy)But out of the glareWith nowhere to turnYou ain't gonna learn it on "What's My Line?"
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