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SMILE
My friends all know what it sounds like
When I smile
I don't
I've got a good idea though
Of what it feels like
Swinging naked
On a swing
From ear to ear
And back again
I've got a good idea
That when they heard
The squealing chains
They knew it was
Me smiling
Right through
The flashy silver darkness
When I smile
I don't
I've got a good idea though
Of what it feels like
Swinging naked
On a swing
From ear to ear
And back again
I've got a good idea
That when they heard
The squealing chains
They knew it was
Me smiling
Right through
The flashy silver darkness
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