Carol

Walk in silently, pass through my front door
 Without recourse
 Without recourse
 You're not an officer anymore
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 You start to get this rhythm once a century
 Is age a barrier to intimacy?
 Do you believe in vision, free elections, or feeling?
 To answer your question, I was jogging to a strip mall
 I felt nothing at all
 Nothing I can recall
 Besides a Dollar Tree, Sears and Thai bistro
 You start to get this rhythm once a century
 Is age a barrier to intimacy?
 Do you believe in vision, free elections, or feeling?
 I'm a polygraph, I'm a brick wall
 I'm a mirrored disco ball
 I'm a disco ball
 You're not an officer anymore
 ♪
 You start to get this rhythm once a century
 Is age a barrier to intimacy?
 Do you believe in vision, free elections, or feeling?
 Feeling