| A little ray of comfort
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| In the after-noon
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| To brighten up the room
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| To lighten up your mood
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| The whole world is an ink spot
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| On a plastic spoon
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| You can find it, or invite it
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| Live beside it, laughing until you’re crying
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| Hold on to your time, boy
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| Don’t be scared of what they say
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| You’re putting a fight, girl
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| If you got the face for today, yeah!
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| Around, around the wall of death
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| Around you go
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| What keeps you in the air
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| Is having not they care, yeah
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| And time flies like a dancing man
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| On crystal glow
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| You can find it, or invite it
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| Live beside it, laugh until you’re crying
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| Hold on to your time, boy
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| Don’t be scared of what they say
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| You’re putting a fight, girl
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| You’ve got that things which makes them smile, yeah
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| Hold on to your time, boy
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| Wake up on that speeding train
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| You’re putting a fight, girl
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| If you got the face for today, yeah!
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| When you got the face for today, yeah
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| Hold on to your time, boy
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| Don’t be scared of what they say
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| You’re putting a fight, girl
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| You’ve got that things which makes them smile, yeah
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| Hold on to your time, boy
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| Wake up on that speeding train
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| You’re putting a fight, girl
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| If you got the face for today, yeah!
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| The face for today, yeah
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| The face for today, yeah |