i can;t be happy
if you can't be happy
why can't you be happy too?
cmon boy and lift up your head
eyes open and out of bed
there's a whole world waiting there for you
this life is plastic
and so fantasitic
porcupines and politics and booze
smile like you don't care
there joy laced through the air
rings of flowers on the soles of her shoesnow you're a grown man
with no blood on your hands
and nothing left to lose
sojourn and calmness
set course and cast the nets
the etiquette if fused to me and you
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