The Seeker — текст песни (Who, The)

I`ve looked under chairs
I`ve looked under tables
I`ve tried to find the key
To fifty million fables

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They call me The Seeker
I`ve been searching low and high
I won`t get to get what I`m after
Till the day I die

I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked The Beatles
I asked Timothy Leary
But he couldn`t help me either

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People tend to hate me
`Cause I never smile
As I ransack their homes
They want to shake my hand

Focusing on nowhere
Investigating miles
I`m a seeker
I`m a really desperate man

I won`t get to get what I`m after
Till the day I die

I learned how to raise my voice in anger
Yeah, but look at my face, ain`t this a smile?
I`m happy when life`s good
And when it`s bad I cry
I`ve got values but I don`t know how or why

I`m looking for me
You`re looking for you
We`re looking in at other
And we don`t know what to do

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