While loking back, your life seems like
One big goose egg
Before being born again, first
You need to die.Break a leg!
You could't care less whether
You're gonna be forgiven or not
All you wanna is have fun with
So called friends and get hot
And when oneday when you're down & out
And nobody gives you a hand
Think of me and I will feel you
No matter if I am in another land
The only thing I do regret is
That nothing's gonna stay the same
Wanna hope with you around
Everything is still a whole new ball game
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