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    No more tears
    No more crying
    No more sighing, lying or dying
    No more HIV
    No more tweaking
    No more drugs or immune systems being weakened

    Just happy times and half assed rhymes and mimes
    Because mimes are dears
    But most of all I want no more tears

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    No more bad times
    No more bummers
    No more SUV's and no more Hummer's
    No more racism
    No more discrimination
    No more fat dumb fucks keeping people out of our nation

    We're all on big band across this land and we should sing in tune
    Let us grow the balls to break the walls
    We've got to do it soon

    But most of all I want no more tears
    No more crying
    No more sighing, lying or dying

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