Life's like a mayonnaise soda
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And life's like space without room
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And life's like bacon and ice cream
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That's what life's like without you
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Life's like forever becoming
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But life's forever dealing in hurt
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Now life's like death without living
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That's what life's like without you
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Life's like Sanskrit read to a pony
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I see you in my mind's eye strangling on your tongue
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What good is knowing such devotion
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I've been around, I know what makes things run
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What good is seeing eye chocolate
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What good's a computerized nose
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And what good was cancer in April
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Why no good, no good at all
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What good's a war without killing
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What good is rain that falls up
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What good's a disease that won't hurt you
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Why no good, I guess, no good at all
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What good are these thoughts that I'm thinking
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It must be better, huh not to be thinking at all
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A styrofoam lover with emotions of concrete
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No not much, not much at all
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What's good is life without living
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What good's this lion that barks
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You loved a life others throw away nightly
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It's not fair, not fair at all
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What's good?
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Oh baby, what's good?
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What's good?
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What's good?
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Not much at all
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Hey baby, what's good?
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What's good? Life's good
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But not fair at all
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What's Good (The Thesis)
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