Don't
mean to complain
But
there's some things I can't explain
Pulsating
in my brain, Slowly
Driving
me Insane
Don't
know what to say
But
if I did I would explain
We
should probably all fly up in a plane
Never
doing it in vain
So
bring your explanation
For
all this complication
Tearing
up the radio station
What
more is there to say
Than
you should hope and pray
For
brighter sunny days
From
December until May
Give
or take a day
Much
to Your Dismay
So
what I'm trying to say
Is
there isn't much to say
Just
shining down some rays
On
another bright and sunny day
Come
by and say hey!
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