The Young Knives - Marble Maze

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There is a tray of little objects
The names of which I have to repeat
After looking at them for only a moment
As the tray is covered over
I can remember many
Of the objects, of the objects
Though I can’t remember the things
That I don’t know
But the first one was a finger
That was pointing at a traitor
And the second was a penny
Given to me by my mother
And the third one was a plastic marble
Of only one color
That’s been melted and disfigurd
But I don’t remember anymor
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
The things that I don’t know
Things that I don’t know