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If you say, this is pop to be singing |
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To a tune with a rhythm like this |
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Would it be so unpopular for a singer |
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Like me to be bringing up the fact |
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That we're all gonna go? |
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Some people swear |
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They say they know |
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Where for me it's a mystery |
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But whichever way you see it |
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You have to admit it |
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And live it and live it |
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We all kick the bucket |
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In the end, the end |
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All the girls kick the bucket |
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In the end, the end |
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And the boys kick the bucket |
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In the end, the end |
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Yep, we all kick the bucket |
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In the end the end |
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The end, the end, the end |
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Blew up my T.V., it' was numbing |
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My brain to be thinking |
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The same as million other |
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People all feeling |
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Afraid of the same thing |
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But there's nothing to lose |
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'Cause we're all on a bike |
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And we're cycling through |
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Getting off on our injuries |
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But you gotta get back on it |
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And live it and live it to love it |
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And live and love life |
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'Cause we all kick the bucket |
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In the end, the end |
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All the girls kick the bucket |
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In the end, the end |
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And the boys kick the bucket |
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In the end my friend |
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Yep We all kick the bucket |
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In the end, the end, the end |
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The end, the end |
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This is not a sad song |
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I don't bring it up to get you down |
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It's a celebration for all the red cells |
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Going round and round in your body |
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I don't mean to preach |
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Or to sound like a teacher |
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No I only wanna cut the crap |
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And looking back everybody's |
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Had to face the facts |
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That we all kick the bucket |
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In the end the end |
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All the girls kick the bucket |
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In the end the end |
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And the boys kick the bucket |
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In the end my friend |
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Yep, we all kick the bucket |
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In the end the end the end |
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The end the end |
