| Yeah, the rain came independence day
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| With an old flag, washed and raised
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| And the child sang, all fall down
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| No one heard it, not a sound
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| Yeah the rain came turning gray
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| And the jury went out to play
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| Doesn’t matter someone said
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| There’s tomorrow, go to bed
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| (I be happy)
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| No drama, no trauma, down in the jungle, down in decay
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| (I be happy)
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| Getting over, getting older, something is different, something is changed
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| In the jungle where the beat is strong
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| Nothing’s shocking, loud is long
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| Like the middle of a dream
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| I was woken when I screamed
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| I could never go back to that old prison of my youth
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| Move forward, someone said, you can make it
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| Watch your head
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| (I be happy)
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| No drama, no trauma, down in the jungle, down in decay
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| (I be happy)
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| Getting over, getting older, something is different, something is changed
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| When your world comes crashing down
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| And there ain’t nothing you can do about it
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| And when everybody’s done you wrong
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| And your feeling all toe down
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| Now the kingdom of everything’s within
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| And to love yourself is not a sin
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| And if there’s a light inside, it’ll shine
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| If there’s a light inside, it’ll shine
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| (I be happy)
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| No drama, no trauma, down in the jungle, down in decay
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| (I be happy)
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| Getting over, getting older, something is different, something is changed |