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Quick kid quips, so harsh and cynical Touches stricken, cold and clinical Such a transformation to behold But I don't like this new, I want the old It's not the words that make it final You've said such things before to rival them But it's how you say 'em now that's changed Cold but sympathetic all the same You'd like too convince me that I'll be better off Oh, you go on and I'll be happier, I'll be happier You go on, yeah, you go on You'll be gone and I'll be happier Shoot me with your rubber bullets Your finger's on the trigger, pull it I know you want this suffering to end So it is forgivable my friend It's all to convince me that I'll be better off So you go on and I'll be happier, You go on and I'll be happier You go on, yeah, you go on You'll be gone and I'll be happier Bo-bo-ba-do-bo Bo-bo-ba-do-bo-da-da-da Say what you mean, what you mean Is you'll be happier without me, without me, without me, oh You won't convince me, that I'll be better off So you go on and I'll be happier, I'll be happier You go on, you go You'll be gone, and I'll be gone You go on and I'll be happier, you go on and I'll be happier You go on, you go on, you go on and I'll go on and I'll be happier You on and I'll be happier, you go on and I'll be happier You go on, and I'll be happier |