The Boy's Gone

The boy's gone
 The boy's gone home
 The boy's gone
 The boy's gone home
 And what will happen to a face in the crowd
 When it finally gets too crowded?
 And what will happen to the origins of sound
 After all the sounds have sounded?
 Well, I hope I never have to see that day
 But by God I know it's headed our way
 So I better be happy now that the boy's going home
 The boy's gone home
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 And what becomes of a day for those who rage against it
 And who will sum up the phrase for all left standing round in it
 Well, I suppose we'll all make our judgement calls
 We'll walk it alone, stand up tall, then march to the fall
 And we better be happy now that we'll all go home
 Yeah, we'll all go home
 Be so happy with the way you are
 Just be happy that you made it this far
 Go on, be happy now
 Please be happy now
 'Cause you say that this, this is something else
 All right, I say that this, this is something else
 Well all right, I say that this, oh, this is something, this is something else
 Oo thi-thi-thi-thi-this is all, thi-thi-thi-thi-this is yeah
 Thi-thi thi-thi-thi-this is all something else
 Well I tried to live my life, I lived it so well
 When it's all over, is it heaven or is it hell?
 So I better be happy now that no one can tell, so nobody knows
 I'm gonna be happy with the way that I am
 I'm gonna be happy with all that I stand for
 And I'm gonna be happy now 'cause the boy's going home
 The boy's gone home
 Yeah, the boy's gone home
 
 Yeah, the boy's gone home
 Yeah, the boy's going home, gone home
 Yeah, the boy's going home
 Yeah, the boy