Oh Darci, Darci don't look so sad
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Don't let the daytime get you down
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Because we will be wild like children once the black has veiled this sky
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No pushing buttons, no telling lies
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No pointed fingers trying to keep you quiet
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Just you and I misbehaving
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Oh trying our best to feel alive
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We won't ever let them win
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When we are younger oh our hearts are so much bolder
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The pressure is not as great
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We floated weightless through the tops of trees
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But as we get older oh our vision becomes blurred
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And then the fog it slips right in
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Now you're wondering how oh yeah, you're wondering how you ended up here
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How you end up here
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The hateful, hateful tough little boys
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That move their lips whenever you're around
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So smart just shouting answers (shouting answers)
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I guess their fathers taught them well
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So sit real still they've got to size you up
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Don't move your mouth
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They don't like when you talk
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They're trying their best to define you (to define you)
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They're trying their best to keep you down
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We won't ever let them win
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Because this world you know it can get so crazy
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All these people talk a lot
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They know this, they know it all
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What a drag
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But you know there will always be some oddball singing
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Just remember to sing along, yeah you better start singing a long
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This place could be so beautiful
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You just can't let them pull that cloth over your eyes
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Just keep on screaming
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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Bop bop ba, bop bop ba
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You And I Misbehaving
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| Tilly And The Wall |
