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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 From Letras Mania