We were in the graveyard, shovel in hand and digging.
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Took one step to the hole, realized it wasn't our time to go.
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We still had a lot of work, work to do.
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We took cement and filled up that grave again, just like new.
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(whoa, whoa, whoa, whooa!)
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At the supermarket, didn't know just what we needed.
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We searched high and low, then found what it was on aisle 10:
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the perfect ingredient for our dead end.
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To no surprise, it was quite expensive, but worth the spend.
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(whoa, whoa, whoa, whooa!)
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Let's not try to foresee what happens now.
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All we know is that we're happy somehow.
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The timing was just right- nowhere to go but forward now.
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We only have one rule: freedom always allowed.
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(whoa, whoa, whoa, whooa! whoa, whoa, whoa, whooa!)
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Safety Song
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| Tsunami Bomb |
