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Now I am five, now |
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I have turned five |
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I'll be with the big kids at school |
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No more mom and dad, |
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I've got to act cool |
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Not all smiling faces, not all open arms |
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I didn't know this was your cubby hole, friend |
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Now I have grown older, now |
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I've grown colder |
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I'm here with these assholes at work |
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No more mister nice guy, now |
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I'm only that jerk |
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No smiling faces, not all open arms |
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Just give me my invoice slip, friend |
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Not everyone's a friend |
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Not everyone's a friend |
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Not everyone |
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Not everyone is your friend |
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Not everyone is your friend |
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Not everyone is your friend |
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Not everyone's a friend |
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Not everyone's a friend |
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Not everyone |
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Not everyone is your friend |
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Not everyone is your friend |