Laughingstock proves that
The world is made of rock
That some grow happily on
But that's hard for some
You and your friend and
All the rest of God's sweet children
Never weak, always strong
That's hard for some
You ask me why
You're just a couple of
Strangers in a bar
Giving me the chance
To explain myself away
Some entertainment to give away
In your eyes I see
The rest of life just passes by
And that's hard for some
You ask me why
That's your alibi
Isn't everything clear?
No clouds in the sky
The laughingstock proves
That the world is made of rock
That's hard for some

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