And if I die today IŽll be the happy phantom And IŽll go chassinŽ the nuns out in the yard And IŽll run naked through the streets without my mask on And I will never need umbrellas in the rain IŽll wake up in strawberry fields every day And the atrocities of school I can forgive The happy phantom has no right to bitch oo who The time is getting closer oo who Time to be a ghost oo who Every day weŽre getting closer The sun is geting dim Will we pay for who we been
So if I die today IŽll be the happy phantom And IŽll go wearinŽ my naughties like a jewel TheyŽll be my ticket to the universal opera ThereŽs Judy Garland taking Budda by the hand And then these seven little men get up to dance They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen IŽm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin
oo who The time is getting closer oo who Time to be a ghost oo who Every day weŽre getting closer The sun is geting dim Will we pay for who we been
Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back You found a firl that you could truly love again WIll you still call for me when she falls asleep Or do we soond forget the things we cannot see
oo who The time is getting closer oo who Time to be a ghost oo who Every day weŽre getting closer The sun is geting dim Will we pay for who we been
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