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I won't let you down, I will not give you up |
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Gotta have some faith in the sound, it's the one good thing that I've got |
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I won't let you down, so please don't give me up |
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Because I would really, really love to stick around oh yeah |
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Heaven knows I was just a young boy |
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Didn't know what I wanted to be |
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I was every little hungry schoolgirls pride and joy |
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And I guess it was enough for me |
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To win the race, a prettier face |
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Brand new clothes and a big fat place on your rock and roll TV |
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But today the way I play the game is not the same |
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No way think I'm gonna get me some happy |
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I think there's something you should know |
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I think it's time I told you so |
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There's something deep inside of me |
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There's someone else I've got to be |
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Take back your picture in a frame |
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Take back your singing in the rain |
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I just hope you understand |
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Sometimes the clothes do not make the man |
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All we have to do now, is take these lies |
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And make them true somehow |
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All we have to see is that I don't belong to you |
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And you don't belong to me, yeah, yeah |
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Freedom, freedom, freedom |
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You've gotta give for what you take |
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Freedom, freedom, freedom |
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You've gotta give for what you take |
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Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy |
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What a kick just a buddy and me |
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We had every big-shot goodtime band on the run boy |
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We were living in a fantasy |
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We won the race, got out of the place |
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I went back home got a brand new face for the boys on MTV |
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But today the way I play the game has got to change, oh yeah |
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Now I'm gonna get myself happy |
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I think there's something you should know |
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I think it's time I stopped the show |
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There's something deep inside of me |
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There's someone I forgot to be |
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Take back your picture in a frame |
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Don't think that I'll be back again |
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I just hope you understand |
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Sometimes the clothes do not make the man |
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All we have to do now, is take these lies |
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And make them true somehow |
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All we have to see is that I don't belong to you |
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And you don't belong to me, yeah, yeah |
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Freedom, freedom, freedom |
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You've gotta give for what you take |
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Freedom, freedom, freedom |
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You've gotta give for what you take |
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Well it feels like the road to heaven |
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But it feels like the road to hell |
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When I knew which side my bread was buttered |
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I took the knife as well |
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Posing for another picture, everybody's got to sell |
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But when you shake your ass, they notice fast |
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And some mistakes were build to last |
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That's what you get, that's what you get |
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That's what you get, I say that's what you get |
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I say that's what you get for changing your mind |
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That's what you get for changing your mind |
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That's what you get, that's what you get |
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And after all this time |
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I just hope you understand |
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Sometimes the clothes do not make the man |
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All we have to do now, is take these lies |
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And make them true somehow |
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All we have to see is that I don't belong to you |
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And you don't belong to me, yeah, yeah |
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Freedom, freedom, freedom |
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You've gotta give for what you take |
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Freedom, freedom, freedom |
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You've gotta give for what you take, yeah |
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You gotta give for what, give for what, give |
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May not be what you want from me |
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Just the way it's got to be, lose the face now |
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I've got to give for what, give for what |
