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Drop me off right here |
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I can go no further |
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It seems life's too hard for you |
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How come I feel like hanging around to win |
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When it seems you always lose |
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When you're stuck in the middle |
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With rejections again |
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It's time to call your reject friends |
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And meet me at the bottom of the wishing well range |
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And talk about an hour of change |
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And it seems so bad |
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Yeah, it so bad |
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Can we rescue ourselves from the former lives we had? |
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Is it too late? |
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Is it game over? |
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Will it get better? |
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It's better or will it ' |
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Cause Willy don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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He lost it on the |
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Fourth of |
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July He don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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Things will never be the same 'cause |
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Willy's on his way |
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Don't throw sparklers or shoot them through the air ' |
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Cause you never know when it's coming down |
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Breathtaking |
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Soccer Can be such a shocker |
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So try to get away somehow |
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When all you got is your bike |
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But Bike Rides are dumb |
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You gotta take a look inside |
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And find the secrets to life |
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Are down at the bottom |
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Of the underground waterslide |
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And it seems so bad |
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Yeah, it so bad |
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Can we rescue ourselves from the former lives we had? |
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Is it too late? |
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Is it game over? |
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Will it get better? |
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It's better or will it ' |
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Cause Willy don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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He lost it on the |
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Fourth of |
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July He don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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Things will never be the same 'cause |
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Willy's on his way |
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Can we remember what we've got |
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Before we open our big mouths |
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To complain about the things we cannot change? |
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Instead of always asking why |
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At least you've got your two good eyes |
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We could try to find our zone |
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Or just sit and cry alone |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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Willy don't got an eye |
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He lost it on the |
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Fourth of |
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July Now he don't got an eye |
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So don't cry, |
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Baby! |