This is so I can't think
The kind of days to recycle it
Feels so good you could explode
Stand around out by the road
Sometimes it makes me sick
But I'm still
Okay, poke with a stick
See your face
Sometimes it makes me sick
But I'm still
Okay, poke with a stick
See your face
Then I think of the decision I've made
Makes me happy all over again
The birds to the sky and fish to the sea
I'm as happy as can be
Sometimes it makes me sick
But I'm still
Okay, poke with a stick
See your face
Sometimes it makes me sick
But I'm still
Okay, poke with a stick
See your face
Sometimes it makes me sick
But I'm still
Okay, poke with a stick
See your face
Sometimes it makes me sick
But I'm still
Okay, poke with a stick
See your face
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