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Fling you out into orbit No one's going to hear you shout And fool aren't going to follow You don't need to sleaze about Now you're sad, sad, sad Sad, sad, sad Sad, sad, sad But you're gonna be fine The elephant's in the bedroom, throwing all his weight about And I'm locked in the bathroom Your screams are gonna drown me out Now you're sad, sad, sad Sad, sad, sad Sad, sad, sad But you're gonna be fine, oh yeah I get a cold chill, I get a cool thrill Are you ready for the gilded cage? Are you ready for the tears of rage? Come on baby, don't let them drown you out, oh yeah
Sad, sad, sad Mad, mad, mad Sad, sad, sad But you're gonna be fine Now, you're sad, sad, sad Sad, sad, sad Sad, sad, sad But you're gonna be fine You're gonna be fine You're gonna be fine You're gonna be fine (fine, fine, fine) You're gonna be fine (fine, fine, fine) (Fine, fine, fine) (Fine, fine, fine) Eh-yeah, oh-yeah Oh-yeah, oh-yeah (You're gonna be fine, fine, fine) (Fine, fine, fine) (Fine, fine, fine)
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