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I always think about the times you were in pain
For years and years and years you'd bide
And never complained
You always found a way to put a smile on your face
To wipe away the tears that no one saw without a trace

If only we all could suffer so well
Spread joy in the face of hell
Tell Satan he can't have this soul to sell, today

I always think about the times you were in pain
How somehow you could hang the sun in the sky and drive away the rain
To make all the excuses seem so lame
To smile in the face of death and never complain

If only we all could suffer so well
Spread joy in the face of hell
Tell Satan he can't have this soul to sell, today

I wonder what you think of the world
Do you ever wonder what's going on?
I hope there's no television in heaven
When I'm gone

If only we all could suffer so well
Spread joy in the face of hell
Tell Satan he can't have this soul to sell, today
Today
Today



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Writer(s): S Franco
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