BAD RELIGION

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There's a place where everyone can be happy.<br>It's the most beautiful place in the whole fucking world.<br>It's made of candy canes and planes and bright red choo-choo trains,<br>And the meanest little boys and the most innocent little girls,<br>And you know I wish that I could got there.<br>It's a road that I have not found.<br>And I wish you the best of luck, dear.<br>Drop a card or letter to my side of town.<br>Because there's no time for fussing and fighting my friend,<br>But baby I'm amazed at the hate that you can send and<br>You... painted my entire world.<br>But i... don't have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled.<br>And I won't forget it.<br>There's a place where everyone can be right,<br>Even though you remain determined to be opposed.<br>Admittance requires no qualifications:<br>It's where everyone has been and where everybody goes.<br>So please try not to be impatient,<br>For we all hate standing in line.<br>And when the farm is good and bought, you'll be there without a thought,<br>And eternity, my friend, is a long fucking time.<br>Because there's no time for fussing and fighting my friend,<br>But baby I'm amazed at the hate that you can send and<br>You... painted my entire world.<br>But i... don't have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled.<br>And I won't forget it.

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