What is life?
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To live is to believe
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To love
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Is to receive
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Unh, check it out
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Check it out now
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Young woman confused
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Young woman abused
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You must understand
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It's never too late to lose who you are
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And choose who you are supposed to be
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Supposed to become
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You've been in and out
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Up and down, back and forth
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Backwards around
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Not a friend, not a mother, not a father
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Just God and you should make a choice
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What you ought to do
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What matters most
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Who you are to you
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Opinions of the old and young
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Shouldn't matter to you
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Take advice think it over twice
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Make a choice that helps you sleep at night
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Night is decent, but recently
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Things have shown us
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We have done the wrong things often
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Never suicide, that's the easy route
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There's always another way out
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Think about it (think about it)
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Life is like
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Life is like a park
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds
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And though you may swing high
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Sometimes you may even fall down
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And though you may get stuck
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You must get back up
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You are bloomin' love
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Now see if you went through life with your eyes closed
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You never would've known there was a high road
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Let people get the best of you and get mad at them
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Instead of bein' mad at yourself
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You're only number one in your life
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And you will decide if it goes right
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Every time you digress
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Defeat your progress
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Feed you lunch, but you must digest
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The controversy yo can get personal
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They don't understand it's the role reversal
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Seekin' fame, play their games
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Gave a whole lot for a whole little game
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When push comes to shove
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Do you push or shove?
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When the choice is yours
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Do you leave with love?
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All the tears you cried, you're dyin' inside
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When will you decide to survive
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Think about it
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Life is like
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Life is like a park
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds
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And though you may swing high
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Sometimes you may even fall down
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And though you may get stuck
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You must get back up
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You are bloomin' love
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Life is like
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Life is like a park
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds
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And though you may swing high
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Sometimes you may even fall down
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And though you may get stuck
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You must get back up
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You are bloomin' love
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Clap your hands, this evenin', everybody
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Clap your hands
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Why don't you clap your hands everybody?
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Everybody clap your hands
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Why don't you clap your hands, oh Left Eye?
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Everybody clap your hands
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Why don't you clap your hands everybody?
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Everybody clap your hands y'all
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Clap your hands y'all, ohh clap your hands
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If you believe it, clap your hands
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Bloomin' love
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Life is like
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Life is like a park
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds
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And though you may swing high
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Sometimes you may even fall down
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And though you may get stuck
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You must get back up
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You are bloomin' love
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Sometimes you may fall down
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But you gotta get back up and try it again
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Try it again and try it again
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And Try it again
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And try it again
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And try it again
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Life Is Like A Park
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Lisa "Left Eye" Lopez |