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| my world of friends, thoughts and feelings |
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| Any fool can think of words that rhyme Many others do Why don't you? Do you want to? Oh...sing your life Walk right up to the microphone And name, all the things that you love All the things that you loathe Others sang your life But now is a chance to shine And have the pleasure of Saying what you mean Have the pleasure of Meaning what you sing Oh, make no mistake my friend All of this will end So sing it now Don't leave it all unsead Somewhere in the wasteland of your head And make no mistake, my friend Your pointless life will end But before you go Can you look at the truth? You have a lovely singing voice A lovely singing voice And all of those, who sing on-key They stole the notion From you and me So, sing your life, sing your life. |
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| p.o.e.t.r.y. |
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