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Brightening Day...
02/23/2004 08:40 a.m.
My best friends are gone,
Far and way beyond.
And they left me here with no one by my side.

How can I get by
With no one to jive,
And pick me back up when I fall down.

My support has left.
Me and I'm bereft
Of the things I need to help me make it on through.

Now what can I do
With no cheering crew
There to make me feel like I don't suck?

Whoaaa
Whoaaa
There was a brightening day.

Whoaaa
Whoaaa
There was a brightening day.

My whole scene has split
They don't give a spit
About anyone else on Earth but themselves.

So we'll burn in hell
And think that it's swell,
Just as long as we get our own rooms.

So we'll burn in hell
And think that it's swell,
Just as long as we get our own rooms.



I am listening to Brightening Day - =w= Weezer =w=

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