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Talkin' shit don't mean a thing |
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When you've got nothing else to bring |
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You criticize, you patronize; to me it's asinine |
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Shut it up |
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Who gives a ****? |
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What you think |
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Or what you thought |
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Everything you have to say |
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Doesn't matter anyway |
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Chorus: |
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In this world of efficiency |
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There's no room for mediocrity |
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Jealousy runs deep in his eyes |
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Not hard to find a scumbag in disguise |
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Picking at another bone |
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You're entering the danger zone |
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Cutting heads with all the rest |
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With no skills to be the best |
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Knowing this, why do you try? |
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'Cause you need to justify |
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Making your opinions heard |
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Even though they're just absurd |
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Chorus: |
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In this world of efficiency |
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There's no room for mediocrity |
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Jealousy runs deep in his eyes |
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Not hard to find a scumbag in disguise |
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Talking out your ass again |
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It could be a mortal sin |
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Life will be all black and blue |
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When you get what's coming to you |
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Shut it up |
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Who gives a ****? |
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What you think |
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Or what you thought |
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Everything you have to say |
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Doesn't matter anyway |
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Chorus: |
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In this world of efficiency |
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There's no room for mediocrity |
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Jealousy runs deep in his eyes |
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Not hard to find a scumbag in disguise |