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    Moana's "You're Welcome: New Grad Version

    Changing Moana's "You're Welcome" to fit the my new-grad state of mind! Enjoy!

    You're stressed out.

    Ok, ok, I see what’s happening here

    You’re face to face with adult-ness, and it’s strange

    You don’t even know how you feel

    It’s terrible!

    Well, it’s nice to see that new-grads never change

    Close your eyes, turn away

    Yes, it’s really me, it’s real-ity: breathe it in!

    I know it’s a lot: where’s the God?

    When you’re staring at a student debt

    What can I say except you’re stressed out

    For the grades, and homework done on the fly

    Hey, it’s okay, it’s okay

    You’re stressed out

    I’m just a little kid in disguise (dis-guy)

    Hey!

    What has the bums that looked at the sky

    When you were coddling that GPA (GP-I)

    This gal

    When the nights got long

    And stole you’re fire from down below

    You’re lookin’ at him, yo

    Oh, also I considered the going on the run

    You’re stressed out

    To stretch the pays and maybe have fun

    Also, I garnered the fees

    You’re stressed out

    To fill your (pocket) tails and shake your keys

    So, what can I say except you’re stressed out

    For the grades I pulled above a C

    There’s no need to go gray, it’s okay

    You’re stressed out!

    Ha, I guess it’s just my day of feeling glee

    You’re stressed out!

    You’re stressed out!

    Well, come to think of it

    Kid, modestly (poor) I can go on and on

    I can explain every natural adultmeltdown

    The snide, the crass, the trust-fund baby bound o

    That was university messing around

    I cooked a meal

    I felt like a putz

    Lots my key, now you got me going nuts

    What’s the lesson

    What’s the take-away

    Don’t mess with real-ity when he’s on the break away

    And the pencil dust here on my skin

    Is a map of the tests in the bin

    Look where I’ve been

    I made something happen

    Look at that mini-real-ity just tippityy-tappin’

    Well, anyway let me say you’re stressed out

    About the expensive world to and fro

    Hey, it’s okay, it’s okay

    You’re stressed out!

    Well, come to think of it, I just have to go

    Hey, it’s your day to say you’re stressed out

    But eventually, you might float

    I’m sailing away, away

    You’re stressed out!

    ‘Cause real-ity can do anything and gloat

    You’re stressed out!

    You’re stressed out!

    And let’s do this!