| Outside, the world’s on fire
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| You try to breathe but you’re tired
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| There’s nothin' anyone can say
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| To point the people in the right way
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| Still, we say
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| Oh, not today, good times are comin' around
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| Oh, not today, nothin' is bringin' us down
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| Oh, not today, good times are comin' around
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| Oh, not today, nothin' is bringin' us down
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| I took a walk to the cafe
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| Passed the spots where the kids play
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| Those kids are all locked up inside
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| There’s no seek now, there’s only hide
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| Still, we say
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| Oh, not today, good times are comin' around
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| Oh, not today, nothin' is bringin' us down
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| Oh, not today, good times are comin' around
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| Oh, not today, nothin' is bringin' us down
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| Oh, woah-woah, where to go?
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| Hey-hey-hey, we’re locked away
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| And I can only cry
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| Yesterday, got a warnin'
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| Then we woke up in the mornin'
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| We’re the ones who crashed this train
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| Now nothin' will ever be the same
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| Still, we say
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| Oh, not today, good times are comin' around
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| Oh, not today, nothin' is bringin' us down
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| Oh, not today, good times are comin' around
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| Oh, not today, nothin' is bringin' us down |