I know who I am and I don't it
You are who you are is what I know
Hearing all the words of many others
Does it make a difference when they're wrong?
Here we are somewhere in a circle
Dancing madly backwards roundabout
And who's to blame for little ones who stumble?
Who can throw the stone and knock them out?
There is trouble in the kingdom
Send a message to the king
There is trouble in the kingdom
Send a message to the king
I heard a voice whisper in the thunder
I believe his words but who am I?
Hearing all the words of many others
Standing before Pharasees and Scribes
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