It would be so nice, it would be so nice, it would be so nice, be so nice.
Everybody wakes and in the morning, hot tea, can't stop yawning, pass the butter please.
Everybody reads the daily standard.
Reading all about a plane that's landed, up, side, down.
But no one knows what I did today, there can be no other way.
And I would just...
like to say, it would be so nice, it would be so nice, it would be so nice, be so nice.
Everybody lives beneath the ceiling.
Living out a life, that sends them reeling, to a distant place.
But no one knows what I did today, there can be no other way.
And I would just like to say...
it would be so nice, it would be so nice, it would be so nice, it would be so nice, be so nice.
It would be so nice.
It would be so nice.
It would be so nice.
Be so nice
It would be so nice
Be so nice
It would be so nice
It would be so nice, it would be so nice, it would be so nice
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