When I wake up,
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and the day begins,
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do I hold my breath
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and count to ten?
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Or will it be three?
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We'll see, we'll see.
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It depends on which day of the week.
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And so I sing out,
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I sing out loud.
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I'm just one tiny motherfucker singing proud.
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Singing glory,
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Glory,
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Hallelujah.
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Yeah, that'll do.
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Yeah, that'll do.
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In the arms of a city
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that holds no trace for,
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the face or,
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space for you and me.
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So go make your life,
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not a living.
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Singing glory,
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Glory,
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Hallelujah.
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Yeah, that'll do.
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There's things to know,
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and so we're told.
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But the days
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keep rolling on so painfully slow.
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They say there's ways to grow,
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but blow by blow,
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Ya see, it all gets lost somewhere.
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See, I already forgot.
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So sing out,
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Sing out loud.
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You can be another mother fucker singing proud.
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Singing glory,
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Glory,
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Remind me, glory, glory, glory, hallelu...
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We should all keep pretending,
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that our dreams are patent pending,
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You should see
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some of the scenes that I've seen.
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And I know love,
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'cause I've flown above
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and beyond,
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but it's still too long of a wait.
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So I sing out,
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I sing out loud,
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We can be 10,000 mother fuckers singing proud,
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Sing out glory, glory, glory, glory, hallelu..
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Yea, that'll do,
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Yea, that'll do.
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I'll sing my stories for you,
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and you will sing for me, too,
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and together,
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we can make it through.
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They say,
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"When you sing you're prayin' twice."
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Don't that sound nice?
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So, rise up,
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come on, and give it a try.
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So sing out,
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Sing out loud,
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We can be 6 billion mother fuckers singing proud,
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Oh, sing it loud,
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Sing glory,
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Glory, glory, glory,
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Hallelu... Hallelu... Hallelu...
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Hal... Hal... Hallelu... Hallelu... jah...
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Hallelujah...
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Hallelu...
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Oh, say hallelu.
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10,000 Motherfuckers (That'll Do)
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| Jason Mraz |
