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baby stop crying, you've got to keep tryingor else you'll never learnand nothing comes easy, and shortcuts are sleazyyou'll just have to wait your turnI can't stop sneezing, my lungs always wheezingI am the bubble boysore tummy rebelling, but pot helps my bellygreen medicational toyyou've got to quit moaning, and get on with growingput all your bad habits at baythe glory in dying, the outbreak of cryingthat swept all my fears awaydo you still wonder what roof I'm living underwe ain't spoke in five yearsand things are so different, you can't trust in cupidhe shot me and fucked me up badthe photos and letters that make me feel sadderthan when you release meso philip stop crying, you've got to keep tryingstay focused and easyyou've got to quit moaning, and get on with growingput all your bad habits at baythe glory in dying, the outbreak of cryingthat swept all my fears away From Letras Mania