Say Sayonara

Going grey
 On holiday
 And seeing no end
 To the stay
 Nothing aches
 Like a mistake
 And time on your hands
 To rehearse it again
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 With brand new blood so average
 And diverting thoughts all solved for us
 What we crave is a new wave
 We are sirens all
 Calling out
 Hey you laborers
 Down on God's green earth
 Come and take your place with us
 Everybody does
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 It's hard to tell
 That ne'er do well
 Paints pretty pictures of prison cells
 Sweep and dust
 You can't fool us
 We've heard it before
 Echoing
 Hey you laborers
 Down on God's green earth
 Come and take your place with us
 Now everybody
 Say sayonara to the bad times
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 Say sayonara to the bad times
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 Say how are ya to the good times
 Say sayonara to the bad times
 Say how are ya to the good times
 Say sayonara to the bad times
 Say how are ya to the good times
 Say sayonara to the bad times
 Say how are ya to the good times
 Say sayonara to the bad times
 Say how are ya to the good times