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Hot And Cold
 
 
What day is this so I can sing 
The kind of day you start recycling 
You feel so good you could explode 
Or stand around out by the road 
Sometimes it makes me sick 
Yah I'd rather puke 
Or get poked with a stick 
Than see your face 
Then I think of the decision I made 
That makes me happy all over again 
Just like birds to the sky and fish to the sea 
I'm as happy as can be 
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