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How many times do they play that song |
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broken record on and on |
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cant they find a new song to sing? |
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ass some style to that thing |
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some people try to hit eachother |
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others try to love another |
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cant figure out what they should be |
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me, i try and be just me |
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cant stand the way its done |
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go away! be someone |
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i keep hearing its all wrong |
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that same thing on and on |
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got no substance to your style |
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go back home and practice awhile |
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why do you be gagging me? |
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ive found my own place i should be |
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The worlds full of wish i could be's |
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bring it raw, that be me |
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passing fad so versatile |
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my own place stay awhile |
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we cant dance and we cant sing |
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so we call it NEW JERK SWING |
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everyones got their own damn thing |
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this is it, NEW JERK SWING |
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got no substance and too much style |
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do for your own so versatile |
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me, im bleeding fo originality |
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sometimes this is too easy |
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Load that weapon keep blowin' minds |
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you and i, we aint the kind |
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Somebody talking likes it's a sure thing |
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keep the fight for the brass ring |
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its all the same song |
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and its all wrong |
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May we suggest a new recipe |
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Something cool, no wanna-bes |
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Do the homework, find the page |
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And don't criticize one who stays |
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Got the good thing, one that pays |
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Leave it alone please stay away |
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Create your own fight for the day |
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Too much plastic in the way. |