| Cheer up, Enis. |
| No need to feel so sad.
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| So chin up, Enis. |
| It’s really not so bad!
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| And just between us, there’s still a million ways
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| To put that grin back on your face…
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| Imagine the floor is hot lava,
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| And not just a hot bed of fleas!
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| Pretend that this blood stain’s a painting,
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| And that we’re heisting a fine masterpiece!
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| Make believe that this creepy inscription
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| Show’s a passageway built in the wall!
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| It’s not easy to see, but kid, take it from me,
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| That this place isn’t so awful at all!
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| This isn’t a mold-ridden sofa;
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| It’s a pony named Buckaroo Jones!
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| And here’s a Shakespearean actor
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| Who looks like a pile of bones!
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| This isn’t a chamber for torture;
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| It’s a spot to drink tea with our dolls!
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| Pretend this thing’s a grenade-
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| -that was actually a grenade-
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| -but hey, this isn’t a waffle at all!
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| This place may be smelly and scary,
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| And it may be the last place we see,
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| But I know that for sure there is one certain cure
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| To endure it all, take it from me!
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| This place really reeks like an outhouse,
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| And really has mildew to spare!
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| I’m really creeped out by these portraits,
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| And I really wouldn’t sit in that chair!
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| The food in the fridge is expired;
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| Something’s dripping halfway down the hall…
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| Let’s pretend it’s a pool! |
| Oh yeah! |
| That would be cool!
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| This really isn’t so awful at all!
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| A puppet show made out of curtains!
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| A three player role playing game!
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| Extreme indoor racing! |
| Fine wine and cheese tasting!
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| I still think it’s pointless and lame-
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| Imagine we’re all in a swordfight-
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| -with garbage instead of real swords!
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| I’d like to pretend we’re a rock band,
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| But it’s clear that we don’t know any chords.
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| Pretend that that shadow’s a giant,
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| Not a guy who’s been there all along!
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| Weren’t it all in our heads, we would prob’bly be dead,
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| But this place isn’t so awful at all! |