The world is a playground, life is play
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I couldn't fit into the swing, my elongated stature
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Order like five stones; |
I have one and you have six stones
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I couldn't get up from the slide, my mushroom gun would explode
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Buildings erected, parks destroyed
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My worries are gone now I have my worries
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And I catch the midwife who plays with me
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The grass we plucked is now fifty
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But I can't play at my mom's house
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My front, my back, my right, my left, run, run!
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Very enjoyable hide and seek with uncles police
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We thought it was behind the curtain, the cave
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When I was unemployed, I could not sell honey or oil.
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Sniffing at neighborhood matches
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We broke our own ban, we are so proud of it
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Crazy aunt didn't like us, she would pour water on our heads
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Now the deceased's bucket sits by my bedside
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If anyone knows, I call it a steel club «amazement»
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The new generation rather prefers iPad
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When I was a kid, both winners and losers shared
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Not so now, lose plenty while there's time
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The world is a playground, life is play
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I couldn't fit into the swing, my elongated stature
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Order like five stones; |
I have one and you have six stones
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I couldn't get up from the slide, my mushroom gun would explode
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Buildings erected, parks destroyed
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My mother's only problem was the dirt on my hands.
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I wouldn't say the streets were ours "should I go into the house?"
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What was happiness? |
It was gray in the sky!
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It was one of 9999 options
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When I was at home, the only trouble was playing Mario.
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But now there's nothing to play
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I grew up and saw life, my battery just died
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Still, even though I'm seventy, it's funny cartoon
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I asked: Are all sides sold?
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House and land are sold, even sell friends!
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It was fun in the past to make many pieces
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You should play this damn game and start with your heart
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I was a child, where am I on the streets? |
I'm everywhere!
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Even the biggest nuisance is not a nuisance as a child
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It's like I'm on the beach, almost everything
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Years passed, I realized this truth called life, lame
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The world is a playground, life is play
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I couldn't fit into the swing, my elongated stature
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Order like five stones; |
I have one and you have six stones
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I couldn't get up from the slide, my mushroom gun would explode
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Buildings erected, parks destroyed |