It’s something I think worthwhile
If the puppet makes you smile
If not then you’re throwing stones
Throwing stones, throwing stones

Ooh it’s a funny game 
Don’t believe that it’s all the same
Can’t think what I’ve just said 
Put the soft pillow on my head

Millions of eyes can see 
Yet why am I so blind
When the someone else is me
It’s unkind, it’s unkind

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