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Day after day I change my colour |
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Forgot the shape of my family tree, yeah |
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Saw all my friends quickly getting old men |
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As I kept on rollin' and rockin' my life and my world |
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Night after night I'm feeling finer |
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Ladies and girls try to find my heart |
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Some give me love, some give me money |
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But nobody ever can hold me and make me her own |
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You may ask the women of my life |
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They will friendly smile at you |
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"Finding words for funny feelings is hard" |
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Will be all you got to hear |
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So fine, I'll be mine, so glad, I'm ready for more |
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So fine, I'll be mine, I'm ready for more |
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You can tell me I'm a gangster |
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You can tell me I'm a monk |
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If I could I would be honest |
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But I don't think that I want |
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I'm a rockin' rollin' roller |
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I'm a boy and I'm a priest |
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I'm a sweet and longhaired nothing |
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But me too can be a beast |
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I'm just a rockin' rollin' roller |
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I'm a boy and I'm a priest |
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I'm a sweet and longhaired nothing |
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But I too can be a beast |
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You can tell me I'm just a gangster of love |
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You can tell me I'm only a punk |
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But, if I could I, I would be honest or get to be honest |
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And I don't think, don't think that I want to |
