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When it's sunny up in your head
All the voices paint a picture
But now that voice is dead
I hang a light
I wanna tell the truth (sometimes)
I ain't one of those victory marchin' people, forever.
In the city they fixed my song
I don't know the words but I'd like to sing along
Candy, candy out there
I know there will be sunshine only sometimes
All the diseases
They make it easy on you
You could call on Jesus
But he's probably got some shit to do
You're climbing up my Eiffel Tower
Baby's gonna give me power
In my little house von horror
If I feel alright, just now
I'll get it through somehow
It gives me everything that I want
All the diseases
They make it easy on you
You could call on Jesus
But he's probably got some shit to do
Don't rattle my cage 'cause my race is run
And I feel like Icarus except I never tried so hard
From the start, I had a reasonably sad
Sick little heart
All the diseases
All the diseases
They make it easy
They make it easy