| I wanna tell you all these things before I see the doctor, cause I don’t know
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| what I’ll remember one they start to shock me
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| Yes the world will be cold, yes, the world will be cruel
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| Sometimes the only thing that you or I could do is:
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| Laugh about it
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| Cry about it
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| Dance around it
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| Like another fool
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| Cause we’re all fools
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| I guess it started back right at my daddy’s funeral
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| While everyone shook and cried I thought about that new girl
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| And how a flower in her hair would make her more fantastic
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| So after his eulogy I picked one off the casket
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| The next day in our science class I left it by her note book
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| It was all brown and burned the smell of death had killed it
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| When she saw my wilted heart she raised her hand, said
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| «Teacher, someone left trash on my desk, can you call someone to clean it.»
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| Yes, the world will be cold, yes, the world will be cruel
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| Sometimes the only thing that you or I could do is:
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| Laugh about it
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| Cry about it
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| Dance around it
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| Like another fool
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| Yes, the world will be cold, the world will be cruel
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| Sometimes the only thing that you or I could do is:
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| Laugh about it
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| Cry about it
|
| Dance around it
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| Like another fool
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| Laugh about it
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| Cry about it
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| Dance around it
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| Laugh about it
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| Cry about it
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| Dance around it
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| Laugh about it
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| Cry about it
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| Dance around it |