| It’s time to be clear, got news of his passing
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| And I’m struck singing here
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| I want to be on the wallpaper and swing from chandelier
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| Something to show that I know, it’s time to be clear
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| I can handle what’s given, I can make mystery mine
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| And sing it with feeling, with rhythm and rhyme
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| And make you all marvel at, this is your time
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| And holler, it’s time to be clear
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| And stop all the moaning and emoting of fate
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| God isn’t listening or else it’s too late
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| This is your song and your song, it is great
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| We sing, it’s time to be clear
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| Time to be clear and leave our old world
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| And build new stories here
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| Lover, oh lover, please buy me a beer
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| And bring all your enemies here |