Goodnight!
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The day is done
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And death awaits
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Rest your head
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In wavy sun
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Come, take my hand
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And sing along
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The key of blue
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This endless song
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His face worn through
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But worn with pride
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He saved us all
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With his hot suicide
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It was such a gift
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We thank you
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From the bottom of our hearts
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Now we'll do our best
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To play the parts
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And he's filled with magic
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Yet he is also tragic too
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And this, my friends, he knew
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Fates left him with no lover
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Still watching from eyes of others, ooh
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It makes him feel like new
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Oh what are we made of
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And are we the forsaken few?
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Just dust from the earth
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And some heavenly puke as the glue
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Now when's it through?
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Do you know what you are?
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You tried to save the world?
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Nothing is good or evil here.
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We're all just happy ? Heh-heh-heh
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You know where you are?
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What are we...?
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What are we made from?
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What are we?
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What are we made from?
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What are we?
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What are we made from?
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What are we?
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What are we?
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And he's filled with magic
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Yet he's also tragic too
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And this, my friends, he knew
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Fate leaves him with no lover
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Still watching from eyes of others
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It makes him feel like new
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Oh what are we made of
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And are we the forsaken few?
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Just dust from the earth
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And some heavenly puke as the glue
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Now when's it through?
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Oh what are we made of
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And are we the forsaken few?
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Just dust from the earth
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And some heavenly puke as the glue
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Now when's it through?
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What Are We Made From?
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Ima Robot |