| The sun shines on the living
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| The sun shines on the dead
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| The sun shines on you and me
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| Wherever we lay our heads
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| The sun shines on the evil
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| The sun shines on the good
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| It doesn’t favour righteousness
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| Although you wish it would
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| Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny
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| Are you still awake?
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| Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny
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| I’m terribly scared
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| And now I need an oasis
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| A place to hide from the day
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| I’d like a little dark tiny room
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| Where the music plays
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| Maybe you just lost somebody
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| Maybe your whole world has changed
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| The sun don’t really care about that
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| It shines on anyway
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| Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny
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| Are you still awake?
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| Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny
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| I’m terribly scared
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| And now love’s terrifying
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| But I cannot hide what I want
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| You cannot hear me or see me now
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| Because I’ve gone back in the box
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| If I don’t make no decisions
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| Then I won’t make no mistakes
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| But through all those tiny holes
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| Well the light’s still getting in
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again
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| I’m going back in the box
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| Back in the box
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| Back in the box again |