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i'm a pixy i'm a paperdoll i'm a cartoon i'm a chipper cheerful free for all and i light up a room i'm the color me happy girl ms. live and let live and when they're out for blood i will always give the man behind the counter looks like he's got a half a dozen places he'd rather be... furthermore it looks like he's prepared to take it all out on me buddy, i don't really care what your problem is just don't make it mine... come on kids let's all hold hands and pretend we're having a good time Chorus: maybe you don't like you job maybe you didn't get enough sleep well nobody likes their job and nobody got enough sleep maybe you just had the worst day of your life but you know there's no escape and no excuse so just suck up and be nice be nice be nice be nice be nice be nice be nice all the privileged white kids on tv playing at death brandishing their cold cuts with their ghostly make-up and their heroin breath... and all the little fishes are flapping wildly on their hooks while all the top critics find great meaning in the telephone book... and the little emperor he has no clothes and he can't come out to play and besides which life is suffering and he likes it that way and the little guy is not so friendly but you know life has been cruel so wipe that smile off your face baby and try to be cool [Chorus] yeah, i would like to perfect the art of being studiously aloof... but life is just a boring chore and i'm living proof i could join forces with an army of ornery hipsters but i guess i'd be out of a job so i guess that's out of the picture... because i'm a pixy i'm a paperdoll i'm a cartoon i'm a chipper cheerfull free for all and I light up a room i'm the color me happy girl ms. live and let live and when they're out for blood i wil always give |