Do we have reason to celebrate?
Do we have cause to party?
Is everything just so great?
That we kill in order to drink?
Do we have cause to party?
Is everything just so great?
That we kill in order to drink?
That is what the millennium is
Nothing more than another day
Lottery money is being invested
So we can drink our sins away
Do we not care about the present?
Do we not need to be hearty?
Is facing up just so difficult?
That we drink in order to party?
That is what the millennium is
Nothing more than a faraway day
Are we hoping for some magic
To wash our dirty habits away?
Do you ever think about improvement?
Do you ever wish upon a star?
Is living just so miserable
That we cheat in order to par?
That is what the millennium is
Nothing more than a special day
Only in order to celebrate properly
We must wipe our slate clean away
Cheers!
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