| From day, to day, to day, to day, to today
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| From day, to day, to day, to day, to today
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| We carry, we carry, we carry our own weight
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| From day, to day, to day, to day, to today
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| As sharks in sheep’s clothing, pumping with our hips
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| Filling every single corner with our soft little gifts of ourselves
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| Getting carried, so, so carried away
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| I am not afraid to be dead but it’s scary for me to stay
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| From day to day, to day to day to today
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| Be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, and be brave
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| Be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, and be brave
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| At the Parthenon
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| Ants were climbing 'round
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| Every head of bronze
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| At the Parthenon
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| Another monster hiding inside of a cave
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| We go from day to day misbehaving in the most appropriate ways
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| The unicorns missing last call to get on Noah’s ship
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| We don’t quit, we won’t quit, we can’t quit, we just don’t quit
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| Well the Earth doesn’t care and we hardly even matter
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| We’re just a bit more piss to push out its full bladder
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| And as our bodies break down into all their rocky little bits
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| Piled up under mountains of dirt and silt
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| And still, the world, it don’t give a shit
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| But be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave! |
| (Be brave!)
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| Be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave! |
| (Be brave!)
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| Be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave!
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| Ants were climbing 'round
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| All them heads of bronze
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| At the Parthenon
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| The ants are climbing on |