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So you saw me in a stupor, |
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In my lowest possible state. |
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What did you expect? |
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A Sunday morning saint? |
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An optimistic troubadour, |
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From this pessimistic sleaze? |
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Sure I change for the worse, |
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And baby I'm never coming back. |
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Just for you, |
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I'm telling you, |
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Just for you, |
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I'm telling you, |
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Just for you, |
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I'm telling you, |
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No, I'm never coming back! |
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Don't worry, don't say a thing, |
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I'm fine like glitter and gold. |
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Don't ask cause you've been told, |
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I'm fine like glitter and gold. |
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Don't ask, don't worry, don't say a thing. |
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C'mon! Do you enjoy the mess |
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I'm in? The bill collectors are calling. |
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But so is the liquor store, and it's only half past 3. |
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For the first time |
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I understand my old man. |
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There's no slippin' when your all tied up. |
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Ain't so bad down here, when you never been up there, |
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Ain't so bad down here, when |
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I've never been up there. |
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Don't worry, don't say a thing, |
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I'm fine like glitter and gold. |
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Whoo! Don't ask 'cause you've been told, |
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I'm fine like glitter and gold. |
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Don't ask, don't worry, don't say a thing. |
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Rebel rousers, the life long rockers and the dead end kids. |
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Rebel rousers, the life long rockers and the dead end kids. |
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Rebel rousers, the life long rockers and the dead end kids. |
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Rebel rousers, the life long rockers and the dead end kids. |
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We're all fine just like glitter and gold. |
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We're all fine just like glitter and gold. |
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We're all fine just like glitter and gold. |
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We're all fine just like glitter and gold. |
