Come on (x9) friend
Come on (x9) friend
Come on (x9) friend
Come on (x7) out to play
Come on, come on come on friend
The joy of life is in your head
Tell me, tell me, tell me friend
Do you really wanna join the dead?
Join the dead
Don't Join the dead
Don't Join the dead
Well they'll be some hard times ahead
Waiting for these flowers to bloom again
And you'll say "Why should I try?"
[[Verses]]
[[Chorus]]
Well they'll be some hard weight to carry
Before those ghosts help instead of harry
And you say "What's my way? I can't see it in a day."
Your mind is like a radio
You'll find that you can spin that dial
Raise your glass in a toast to the dead
Let go of that grief-script-loop in your head
You don't wanna let those gray streaks grow in your head
You wanna let those script-loops go from your head
You can spin that dial
You can raise your, glass in a toast
It's OK to smile, you can let go
You don't want to let those gray streaks grow in your head
You want to let those script-loops go from your head
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