| I speak nonsense you speak gibberish
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| Random noises we call literate
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| Being human tastes like licorice
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| It’s bittersweet
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| Sometimes I get way too sick of it
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| Take my phone hit it twice with a scissor kick
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| White lie, friends die, that’s life isn’t it?
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| It’s bittersweet
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| Oh what a feeling
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| Just to be feeling
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| Oh what a feeling
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| I’m love (love)
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| Wipe away those tears
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| Mascara comes out in the laundry
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| But you don’t get back the years (ahhh)
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| That you spend crying
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| Wipe away those tears
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| Cause you could drop dead in a moment
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| But you don’t get back the years (ahhh)
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| That you spend crying, crying, crying
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| There’s a hundred billion people that I’ll never know
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| Hundred million places that I’ll never go
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| But that don’t really get me down
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| I’m happy just to be around
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| And there’s a lot of things that I can’t take back
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| Wouldn’t if I could cause they taught me that
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| As long as I can make a sound, I’m happy just to be around
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| Oh what a feeling
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| Just to be feeling
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| Oh what a feeling
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| I’m love (love)
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| Wipe away those tears
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| Mascara comes out in the laundry
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| But you don’t get back the years (ahhh)
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| That you spend crying
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| Wipe away those tears
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| Cause you could drop dead in a moment
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| But you don’t get back the years (ahhh)
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| That you spend crying, crying, crying
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| Ay, ay, ay, ay (ok ok)
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| I feel good!
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| (Everybody everybody)
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| Oh what a feeling
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| Just to be feeling
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| Oh what a feeling
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| I’m love (love)
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| Wipe away those tears
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| Mascara comes out in the laundry
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| But you don’t get back the years (ahhh)
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| That you spend crying
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| Wipe away those tears
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| Cause you could drop dead in a moment
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| But you don’t get back the years (ahhh)
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| That you spend crying, crying, crying
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| Crying
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| Oh what a feeling
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| Just to be feeling |