You

There's a place where everyone can be happy
 It's the most beautiful place in the whole fucking world
 It's made of candy canes and planes and bright red choo-choo trains
 And the meanest little boys, the most innocent little girls
 And you know, I wish that I could go there
 It's a road that I have not found
 And I wish you the best of luck, dear
 Just drop a card or letter to my side of town
 'Cause there's no more time for fussing and fighting, my friend
 But baby, I'm amazed at the hate that you can send
 And you
 Painted my entire world
 But I
 Don't have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled
 And I won't forget it
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 There's a place where everyone can be right
 Even though you remain determined to be opposed
 Admittance requires no qualifications
 It's where everyone has been, and where everybody goes
 So please try not to be impatient
 For we all hate standing in line
 And when the farm is good and bought, you'll be there without a thought
 And eternity, my friend, is a long fucking time
 As there's no time for fussing and fighting, my friend
 But baby, I'm amazed by the hate that you can send
 And you
 Painted my entire world
 But I
 Don't have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled
 And I won't forget it