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If there's a swan and a duck in the pond And everybody's looking at the swan In her shiny, white-feather coat It'll make the duck so bitter If the swan can teach you soccer tricks Or sit and talk, if it calls for it And the duck stands tall on condescending ground If her tactic fails, she'll fall so far down She should have sat and quacked with us Because it made the duck so bitter If the duck can't even laugh Without being sarcastic What's the chance she'll tell us something we'll enjoy And the swan could open ears With what she has to say Her quacking choir chorus If the duck listens with envy It'll make the duck so bitter If the duck sucks the happiness From anybody in her path She should be glad enough by now But she's still toneless as her laugh And the swan instead just radiates Letras de cancionesIn her shiny, white, feather coat I think I'd rather be hanging out with the swan right now But it would make the duck so bitter And that'll make the swan seem so much better Even if she's not better But if the swan isn't touchy-feely If she can hardly leave her pond She's not so perfect after all Then again I guess nobody is But she's as damn well close as anyone got Or as anyone will be, well I hope not I hope there more like her around 'Cause this pond's filling up with ducks That I can't stand They're all so bitter And I'm betting the swan will turn out bitter 'Cause almost everyone I know so far has turned out bitter I'm also betting soon I'll turn out bitter From Letras Mania