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Some days are disasters that you wish could just end
Other days are bastards, just like a bad boyfriend
But it makes me feel much worse than this to see your face masked with a frown
I'm not telling you to smile, but don't be down
Don't be down, my friend!
Don't do your wrists any harm
You don't belong on a funny farm
And I'd rather see you in a party dress than in a hospital gown
I'm not telling you to smile, but don't be down!
Other days are bastards, just like a bad boyfriend
But it makes me feel much worse than this to see your face masked with a frown
I'm not telling you to smile, but don't be down
Don't be down, my friend!
Don't do your wrists any harm
You don't belong on a funny farm
And I'd rather see you in a party dress than in a hospital gown
I'm not telling you to smile, but don't be down!
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