| The boy’s gone
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| The boy’s gone home
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| The boy’s gone
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| The boy’s gone home
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| What will happen to a face in the crowd when it finally gets too crowded?
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| And what will happen to the origins of sound after all the sounds have sounded?
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| Well, I hope I never have to see that day, but by God, I know it’s headed our
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| way
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| So I better be happy now that the boy’s going home
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| The boy’s gone home
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| And what becomes of a day for those who rage against it?
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| And who will sum up the phrase for all left standing around in it?
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| Well, I suppose we’ll all make our judgement call
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| We’ll walk it alone, stand up tall, then march to the fall
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| So we better be happy now that we’ll all go home
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| We’ll all go home
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| Be so happy with the way you are
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| Be so happy that you made it this far
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| Go on, be happy now
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| Please be happy now
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| Because you say that this, this is something else
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| Alright
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| I say that this, this is something else
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| Alright
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| Say that this, oh, this is something, This is something else
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| Oh this is oh
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| Oh this is oh
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| Oh this is yeah
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| This is something else
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| Well, I tried to live my life and live it so well
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| But when it’s all over, is it heaven or is it hell?
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| So I better be happy now that no one can tell, nobody knows
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| I’m gonna happy with the way that I am
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| I’m gonna happy with all that I stand for
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| I’m gonna happy now because the boy’s going home
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| The boy’s going home
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| The boy’s gone home
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| Yeah, the boy’s going home
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| Yeah, the boy’s going home
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| Yeah, the boy’s going home |