| Looking like something from out of space we came
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| Nothing much to look at, but did he complain?
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| He didn’t mind us being here to live in peace and grace
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| What we’re doing to him now could put us back in space
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| We’re thinking like some creatures off the ocean floor
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| Losing sight of what we’ve really come here for
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| Can I be heard above the sounds of prejudice and hate?
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| Take time to look around before it gets too late
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| It’s a happy old world
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| Give and take a bit
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| That’s what you make of it
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| A happy old world
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| But I’m sorry to be leaving it
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| It’s a happy old world
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| Give and take a bit
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| That’s what you make of it
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| A happy old world
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| But I guess I still, I still believe in it
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| It’s a happy old world
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| We’re tearing up the rivers and a thousand streams
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| And highways, they’re in places where they’ve never been
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| We’re building towers in the sky and racing for the sun
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| Oh Lord, any eye can see what harm we’ve done
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| I need some help to get myself out of this maze
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| We can both just say goodbye and go our separate ways
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| My mind’s not on this song I sing, my heart’s not in the lines
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| Guess I’ll go and kill myself, so would you kindly close the blinds
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| Oh a happy old world
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| Give and take a bit
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| That’s what you make of it
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| A happy old world
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| But I’m sorry to be leaving it
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| It’s a happy old world
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| Give and take a bit
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| That’s what you make of it
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| A happy old world
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| But I guess, guess I still believe in it
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| It’s a happy old world |