There`s such a thing as self opinion And this far down south I have no self-control If anybody else feels like a nobody Well then you`re gonna have to look out for you I`ll colour green everything believed in But I keep screamin` for my glass of lemonade I walk around and it feels good to be movin` The breeze that`s blowin` through cannot be found Jump on the trolley that`s headed for all the hollering And then you`re gonna have to look after you In desperate need of a little more religion To nurse your God like point of view Fool on the sheetroof you gotta lay down in your ruins The river flowin` by, is way too big to bound If I should speak up, and say hello Mr. Uppercut Oh, how nice to have avoided you I`ll bloody bleed on everything I`m seeing But I keep screamin` for that glass of Lemonade Too much, too much, too much Lemonade (Repeat 5 times)
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