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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeToo Dumb to Die
Oh, oh I love youI got a sentimental illness for youPlease don't go away, oh yeahI was a high school atom bombGoing off on the weekendsSmoking dope and mowing lawnsAnd I hated all the new trendsMe and my friends sang"Woah!Here's to the middle of the road!At least it's better than here"Looking for a causeBut all I got was Santa ClausI'm hanging on a dream that's too dumb to dieI feel like a celloLost somewhere over the rainbowWay up high, too scared to dreamBut too dumb to dieMy daddy always was on strikeGoing off with the teamstersHe said that "Everything will be alrightNot every Sunday can be Easter"The picket line screamed"Woah!Don't crossDon't cross the line becauseYou'll be a scab, not a martyr! "Looking for a causeBut all I got was camouflageI'm hanging on a dream that's too dumb to dieI feel like a celloLost somewhere over the rainbowWay up highToo scared to dreamBut too dumb toLooking for a causeBut all I got was camouflageI'm hanging on a dream that's too dumb to dieI feel like a celloLost somewhere over the rainbowWay up high, too scared to dreamBut too dumb to die
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