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This life is boring This life right now is snoring But that's alright, it's okay It's still worth living When it is not I got the gun for my head Wounds the brain, free instead But I could never pull the trigger I get too scared So I stand up instead And I go wild There's a song, there's a song, there's a song It's in my head There's a song, there's a song, there's a song It's in my head Dear men Be nice to your girl She knows that you could Live without her And so she cries in your arms Every night 'Till you walk out the door And she goes wild There's a song, there's a song, there's a song It's in my head There's a song, there's a song, there's a song It's in my head "On a parti, six ans de mer Sans pouvoir border la terre Au bout de la septième année On a manqué de provisions" [On stormy seas, we six years sailed And never once green land we hailed The bitter seventh year came on We found our stores at last were gone] It's in my head It's in my head This life is boring This life right now is snoring |