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Once more you are hiding behind clothes |
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'cause it's all that you have got all that you can see |
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You talk about other people's shit so you won't see your own |
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Get your luck for free |
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You're stupid and I could cry for you |
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Pathetic a boring little thing |
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But worse, hey, I'd really like to say |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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Why not why don't you want to talk |
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With her or want to see because she won't fit in |
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You think that you're all that tough but I don't believe |
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You're really all that much, yeah |
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You're stupid and I could cry for you |
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Pathetic a boring little thing |
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But worse, hey, I'd really like to say |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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You think you're a God and that's all you want to know |
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Being beautiful and smart 'cause that's the way to go |
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You cry 'cause you're alone no one will ever see |
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I) |
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You think you're number one believe me you are not |
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No you're not |
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You're stupid and I could cry for you |
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Pathetic a boring little thing |
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But worse, hey, I'd really like to say |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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But now I know you'll never see |
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And never understand 'cause that's your little world |
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Born like, and grow up like it too 'cause that's the way it goes |
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And I don't give a damn |
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You're stupid and I could cry for you |
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Pathetic a boring little thing |
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But worse, hey, I'd really like to say |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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That you're standing in her sun |
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That you're standing in her sun |