This song is called No More Tears
No more tears
No more crying
No more sighing, lying or dying
No more HIV
No more tweaking
No more drugs or immune systems being weakened
Just happy times and half-assed rhymes
And mimes 'cause mimes are dears
But most of all, I want no more tears
No more bad times
No more bummers
No more SUV's and no more Hummer's
No more racism
No more discrimination
No more fat dumb fucks keeping people out of our nation
We're all one big band across this land and we should sing in tune
Let's grow the balls to break the walls
We've got to do it soon
But most of all I want no more tears
No more crying
No more sighing, lying or dying
Thank you
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhh, woah, oh
I have often wondered
If a pregnant woman is decapitated
Will the baby survive?
Will the baby survive? Oh-ho-ho
And I have also wondered
If that baby lives his life
What kind of life will the baby lead?
And will the baby ever be happy?
No-oh-oh, his heart will be bloated and swollen
Just like his soul
Too big to fit in his body anymore
And I don't think that I can take it
And I don't think that you can take it
And I know that he sure as hell can't take it
So we all go
So we all go
So we all go
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhh, woah, oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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