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and if I die today I’ll be the HAPPY phantom
and I’ll go chasin’ the nuns out in the yard and I’ll run naked through the
streets without my mask on and I will never need umbrellas in the rain I’ll
wake up in strawberry fields every day and the atrocities of school I can
forgive the HAPPY phantom has no right to bitch oo who the time is getting
closer oo who time to be a ghost oo who every day we’re getting closer the sun
is getting dim will we pay for who we been so if I die today I’ll be the
HAPPY phantom and I’ll go wearin’ my NAUGHTIES like a jewel they’ll be my
ticket to the universal opera there’s Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
and then these seven little men get up to dance they say Confucius does his crossword
with a pen I’m still the angel to the girl who hates to SIN or will I see you
dear and wish I could come back you found a girl that you could TRULY love
again will you still call for me when she falls asleep or do we soon forget the
things we cannot see...
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