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Pose, Pose, nobody knowsJust what we go through we go through for one of these shows.
We have sweat on our nutsacks and corns on our toes.
But if you want to be honest,
Nutsack sweat feels pretty good
And corns only make me walk faster
Faster than I normally would.
Pose, Pose, why do you suppose
That Pain is our name?
Because that’s what we chose
And life without Pain is a long endless chain
Of errors repeated again and again
So don’t be afraid of Pain don’t run away
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[INTRO:]There s nobody better, better than you
You make me feel happy
Happy, happy to know you
[CHORUS:]
But where is the feeling?
The feeling of security
When we re not together
Tell me everythings gonna be alright
It s just no use, can t get over you
[x2:]
Anytime you want me to
I can make you happy (I can make you happy)
There ain t nothing I wouldn t do (anytime)
To make you happy
[1:]
Tell me Im crazy
Maybe since you ve been gone
They don t understand that together
Together we re one
[CHORUS:]
[x2:]
Anytime you want me to
I can make you happy (I can make you happy)
There ain t nothing I wouldn t do (anytime)
To make you happy
[x6:]
When we re not together
Tell me everything s gonna be alright
[x4:]
Anytime you want me to
I can make you happy (I can make you happy)
There ain t nothing I wouldn t do (anytime)
To make you happy
Anytime. I ll make you happy
Oooh hey yeah, I ll make you happy
Ooh, I ll make you happy
Ooh ooh yeh, there ain t nothing
I wouldn t do, yeah oh oh oh ooh ooh
Aah, hey yeah, oooh, yeah yeah yeah
I ll make you happy, ooh yeah, ow ow ow ow
Oh yeah I will, oh yeah I will
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W kwiaciarni wybiorę najdroższy mi kwiatRodzince niedzielę umilę
Bo dzisiaj świętuje dwadzieścia pięć lat
Ach piękne przeżyje się chwile!
Srebrne wesele!
Panowie z szampanem pospieszcie co tchu:
O przyjaciele
Miłości wierności życzymy lat stu
Życia tak wiele
Radości i smutków nie skąpił nam świat
Srebrne wesele!
Rodzice strzeliło dwadzieścia pięć lat
Dwadzieścia pięć lat
Pierścionki pamiątki od ślubu do dziś
Toczyły się kołem przez dzieje
Do marzeń dalekich powraca znów myśl
I nowe snujemy nadzieje
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Dziewczyny chłopaki synowie i zięć-
I coraz nas więcej przybywa...
Nasz stary wciąż jary potańczyć ma chęć
I mama jak nigdy szczęśliwa.
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