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clarinets - sunshine christo lyrics

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[verse]
clarinet playing, i’ma call this song squidward
chill with the formalities, don’t call me mister
in high school i was a total class ditcher
how is a part time job going to make you richer?
need to start my own career, in a new campaign
i wish i had a machine to absorb all the rain
send it all back from where it came, i need to preserve each sunny day
nothing you say will actually make me change
if it was that easy, then life would be a break
everything you say, stop being tame
i want you to hear you say what you really think
i need to cool off, pass me a drink, all this heartache, it leaves a sting
you want an apprentice under those wings?
angels in the sky, floating in circles
moving at my own pace, you slow as a turtle
this life’s a race with too many hurdles
hurdles hopped, land on my two feet
these legs can push someone with obesity
that’s a lot of weight, that’s a lot of calories
nothing you predicted ended up mattering
the world breaking piece by piece, it is shattering
the cold outside means my t**th are chattering
chattering like blinds in a storm, if it’s cold outside, i’ma stay in doors

[bridge]
enjoy the little wins, but the last one is mine
[verse]
clarinet playing, i’ma call this song squidward
chill with the formalities, don’t call me mister
in high school i was a total class ditcher
how is a part time job going to make you richer?
need to start my own career, in a new campaign
i wish i had a machine to absorb all the rain
send it all back from where it came, i need to preserve each sunny day
nothing you say will actually make me change
if it was that easy, then life would be a break
everything you say, stop being tame
i want you to hear you say what you really think
i need to cool off, pass me a drink, all this heartache, it leaves a sting
you want an apprentice under those wings?
angels in the sky, floating in circles
moving at my own pace, you slow as a turtle
this life’s a race with too many hurdles
hurdles hopped, land on my two feet
these legs can push someone with obesity
that’s a lot of weight, that’s a lot of calories
nothing you predicted ended up mattering
the world breaking piece by piece, it is shattering
the cold outside means my t**th are chattering
chattering like blinds in a storm, if it’s cold outside, i’ma stay in doors

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