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Maybe I could be a billionaire |
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If I wasn't always broke |
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And I could be a comedian |
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If I wasn't such a joke |
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Guess I knew it all along |
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Being born's where |
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I went wrong |
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I always took the medication |
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I was fed |
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Get out of my head |
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Get out of my head |
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I could train to be an astronaut |
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If I weren't afraid of heights |
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And you know |
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I could be a supermodel |
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If you turned out all the lights |
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But all my days are painted grey |
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And I got nothing much left to say |
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My ambition is lying underneath the bed |
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Get out of my head |
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Get out of my head |
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Hey all you prestidigitators |
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Why don't you disappear for good ' |
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Cause Hitler could have been a mediocre painter |
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Instead of a supercrook |
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Instead of a supercrook |
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Maybe I could have a great career |
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If I could just hold down a job |
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Or maybe I could be a social butterfly |
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If I wasn't such a slob |
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I always wreck everything |
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I got On every bullet |
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I ever shot |
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Missed the target 'til |
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I finally hit the red |
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Get out of my head |
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Get out of my head... |
