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When you're rife with devastation |
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There's a simple explanation: |
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You're a toymaker's creation |
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Trapped inside a crystal ball |
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And whichever way he tilts it |
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Know that we must be resilient |
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We won't let them break our spirits |
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As we sing our silly song |
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When you're rife with devastation |
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There's a simple explanation: |
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You're a toymaker's creation |
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Trapped inside a crystal ball |
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And whichever way he tilts it |
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Know that we must be resilient |
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We won't let them break our spirits |
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As we sing our silly song |
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When I was a little filly |
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a galloping blaze overtook my city |
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So they shipped me off to the orphanage. |
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Said, "ditch those roots if you wanna fit in" |
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So I dug one thousand holes |
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and cut a rug with orphan foals now |
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Memories are blurred, |
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and their faces are obscured |
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but I still, know the words to this song |
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When you've bungled all your bangles |
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And your loved ones have been mangled |
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Listen to the jingle jangle |
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Of my gypsy tambourine |
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'Cause these chords are hypnotizing |
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And the whole world's harmonizing |
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So please children stop your crying |
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And just sing along with me. |
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When you're rife with devastation |
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There's a simple explanation: |
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You're a toymaker's creation |
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Trapped inside a crystal ball |
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And whichever way he tilts it |
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Know that we must be resilient |
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We won't let them break our spirits |
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As we sing our silly song |
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When I was a little filly |
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a galloping blaze overtook my city |
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So they shipped me off to the orphanage. |
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Said, "ditch those roots if you wanna fit in" |
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So I dug one thousand holes |
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and cut a rug with orphan foals now |
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Memories are blurred, |
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and their faces are obscured |
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but I still, know the words to this song |
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When you've bungled all your bangles |
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And your loved ones have been mangled |
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Listen to the jingle jangle |
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Of my gypsy tambourine |
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'Cause these chords are hypnotizing |
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And the whole world's harmonizing |
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So please children stop your crying |
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And just sing along with me. |
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When you're rife with devastation |
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There's a simple explanation: |
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You're a toymaker's creation |
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Trapped inside a crystal ball |
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And whichever way he tilts it |
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Know that we must be resilient |
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We won't let them break our spirits |
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As we sing our silly song |