| How can I laugh at a time like this?
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| I guess my sense of humor’s sick
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| I inhaled a red balloon
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| Soon I’ll be over the moon
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| With every step that I take
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| I wanna take it all back
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| Back home is too far away
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| The devil’s calling my cab
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| Don’t wanna cause any pain
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| I’m only making it worse
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| I gotta get out
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| And make this better
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| Tell my mother that I miss her
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| Tell my father that I tried
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| Don’t confuse my little sister
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| Let her sleep on it tonight
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| With the sticks and stones I’m made of
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| Swear I tried the best I could
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| I still wanna be a winner
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| I want to be good
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| I want to be good
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| How did I, how did I end up here?
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| Hands on the wheel with a gripping fear
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| Stomach churns, but I have faith
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| I’m driving to a better place
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| With every step that I take
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| I wanna take it all back
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| Back home is too far away
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| The devil’s calling my cab
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| Don’t wanna cause any pain
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| I’m only making it worse
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| I gotta get out
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| And make this better
|
| Tell my mother that I miss her
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| Tell my father that I tried
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| Don’t confuse my little sister
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| Let her sleep on it tonight
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| With the sticks and stones I’m made of
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| I swear I tried the best I could
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| I still wanna be a winner
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| I want to be good
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| I want to be good
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| I want to be good (GOOD!)
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| I want to be good (GOOD!)
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| I want to be good (GOOD!)
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| I want to be good (GOOD!) |