Two Wrongs Don’t Make A Right

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Forget feeling fed up

It’s always a dead end – road (I know all too well)

I’ve been there before

I’ve tripped and I’ve fell (head over heals)

And landed up on the floor

I know how it feels

But two wrongs don’t make a right

But it makes you feel alright (for awhile)

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So give the world a little smile

A preview of the real you

Things seem bad now

But things can only get better

Don’t send that – dirty little letter

Black mail is never a good thing

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Forget mirrors and magazines

It’s always a dead mans sport (trying to be cool)

Don’t be scared to be yourself

I know it’s not very fashionable

But all those fools are just sheep

You can spend your life chasing trends

Trying to make false friends

Drink yourself to death

Without really knowing who you are

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So give the world a little smile

A preview of the real you

Things seem bad now

But things can only get better

Don’t send that – dirty little letter

Black mail is never a good thing

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Forget Monday mornings

And forget Friday nights

If you can happy in between

You will alright

No need to rush your life away

And no matter what shit hits your fan

Two wrongs don’t make a right

But it makes you feel alright (for awhile)