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40 Years - The Whistles & The Bells
Birthday boy with a birthday cake
How many pieces will it take
Before you get a belly ache
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We've all run that nario
Hypothesized how it would go
If we had just one day
To go before we were gonna die
I'd rock that 24 hour bubble
Tom Cruise that bleep be my own stunt double
Dare that dream get seen from the Hubble
Star man burning bright
What if we had forty years
What if we had forty years left to live
What if we had forty years
What if we had forty years left to live
Forty summers
Forty Christmases
What if we had forty years left to live
What if we had forty years
You could slave all day at the factory
Abandon your kids crushing candy
So you and your zombie wife can dream that American nightmare
Then ship my bones to Florida
For eighteen holes of pain killers
Wait for your grave to be dug
Then ease in that ditch my friend
Staring up at the coffin lid
Wondering if this
Was the life that you wanted to live
What if we had forty years
What if we had forty years left to live
What if we had forty years
What if we had forty years left to live
Forty summers
Forty Christmas'
What if we had forty years left to live
What if we had forty years
Brothers and sisters I'm convinced
Being bored is the greatest sin
Not living just stealing oxygen
After we are born
You were born for more
You were born for more
You were born for more
You were born for more
You were born for more
You were born for more
You were born for more
You were born for more
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