| I may not have clothes to wear, I may not go anywhere
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| Just sit on the couch and stare, at nothing
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| Where is that heroic tune, every time I enter the room
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| The birds whistle and flowers bloom, why don’t they
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| Maybe I’m just a crazy fool
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| Who lives by a crazy rule
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| To bring happy thoughts
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| Happy thoughts to you
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| Flowers pop out of the street, everywhere I place my feet
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| Consisting of all good deeds, like I never lie
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| Woke up, one of me was gone, pinch harder, what’s going on
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| Who’s who, and where’s the other one, you follow
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| Funny how it hurts, funny when the hero has to flee
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| Funny and absurd, to realize that hero’s really me
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| Funny how it hurts, funny how it seems
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| Funny how the only joke’s on me, something you should know
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| Heroes come and go, tomorrow I’ll be brave, today just me
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| But I’ll be the crazy fool
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| Who lives by a crazy rule
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| To bring happy thoughts
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| Happy thoughts to you
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| I always will be the crazy fool
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| Who lives by a crazy rule
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| To bring happy thoughts
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| Happy thoughts to you |