Glad to Sad to Say
(provisional)
Oh my,
Sad to say goodbye,
Goodbye to all the wisdom in the world.
Glad to say goodbye,
Goodbye to all the children in the world.
Close your eyes.
Win the Prize.
Get to Christ,
He'll crucify you.
Oh my,
Makes you want to cry.
There ain't no wise man
Left in your eyes, man.
We'll bid for all our crimes, man.
Got wind of all the time, man.
Oh my,
Sad to say goodbye,
Goodbye to all the wisdom in the world.
Glad to say goodbye,
Goodbye to all the children in the world.
Close your eyes.
Win the Prize.
Get to Christ,
He'll crucify you.
Oh my,
Makes you want to cry.
There ain't no wise man
Left in your eyes, man.
We'll bid for all our crimes, man.
Got wind of all the time, man.
Credits
Writer(s): Gilli Smyth
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