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The younger brother slams his fork down Watching all the big mouths get up and sing He's been wrestling with his thoughts Now thinks he'll show them all when he says something Here is a child so willing and able But of a size unrecognized by the table And each night this resumes 'til the thought begins to stew "I know so much better than all of you," uh-huh Uh-huh The younger brother's twenty-six now Staring at some big crowds watching him sing Singing all about his thoughts How no one in the world really understands him But then a thought appears when he notices All thе lips moving just like his He thinks, "Well, how much do I dеserve Whose seat have I really earnt?" And with a big mouth he sings "Oh, how many people don't question their word And like a child only want to be heard?" Oh, to say something Oh, no, no, no, no Just to say something Oh, no, no, no Oh, just to say (What do I know?) What do I know? (What can I say?) What can I say? (I need someone) I need someone (To validate) validation (The table waits) the table waits (What can I bring?) What can I bring? Am I someone? Oh, am I something?