There are many mysteries
Clouding our understanding
To find answers to them all would be quite demanding
Are we truly free?
Or are we ruled by fate?
Why do I remember most things just a bit too late?
Is joy built within us?
How do we learn to laugh?
Why does the phone always ring the second I’m in the bath?
Do we need pain?
Does courage come from strife?
Can anyone work out the point of Paris Hilton’s life?
One that always get me
I’ll never understand
Is why can’t we buy Mountain Dew here in England?
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i like the Paris Hilton’s life part and the Mountain Dew in England part. it's very slick, perhaps one of your best. can you seriously not get Dew in england. that sucks! ! ! what about Dr. Pepper?