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Hey, see there's a girl |
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Who's afraid of the world, so she stays at home |
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Also a boy who seems so lost in his joy |
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He's all alone |
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The camera's on them, they're in the land of competition |
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Southern California air feeds them |
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And they know they're the best 'cuz of the way they are dressed |
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You can bet you are not welcome in their home |
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Hey, see there's a girl |
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Who sits and watches the world from her blue screen |
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Also a boy who truly wants to destroy |
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His hometown scene |
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They both want to travel to the land of competition |
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Southern California will destroy them |
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And they won't be the best, they'll be the posers who dress |
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Like the plastic idiots who they copy |
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Tell me what do you need to make you happy? |
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Indeed, is it out of your reach? |
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Beware of number one, see all the damage it has done |
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There are so few of them |
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You won't find too many in the land of competition |
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Southern California doesn't breed them |
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If you just want the best turn to yourself for the rest |
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And forget about the ones who have it all |
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Be careful of the ones who have it all |
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Be careful of the ones who have it all |
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Forget about the ones who have it all, yeah |
