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We're living in a dump |
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Trying to figure out what sex we are |
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Exchanging chromosomes |
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Trying to bargain for a better future |
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Well I'll trade you my potential mental illness |
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For your bad teeth |
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How 'bout trading your sexy body for a full head of hair |
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Well we can't predict the future |
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But we're trying to do the best that we can |
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My cards are on the table |
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I'm gambling everything that I am |
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And some of us are hoping |
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To end up with a perfect life |
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I'll trade you everything that I got |
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For the chance to be someone else |
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But what you see is what you get |
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And what you give is what you choose |
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And what I am |
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What you see |
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Is exactly what I chose to be |
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Now we got a black market |
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Black market in designer genes |
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Most beautiful, most intelligent criminals you've ever seen |
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Now you're paying top dollar |
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For what you used to get for free |
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They'll stun you with their looks |
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And charm you with effortless ease |
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They've taken everything from you |
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The way you walk |
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The way you smile |
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The sound of your voice |
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Don't even know who you are |
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Who are you now? |
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Who are you now? |
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I'm a self made man, I'm a self-made man |
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I'm a self-made man (I got nothing left to give) |
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I'm a self-made man (I got nothing left to lose) |
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On down the hallway |
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The freaks are waiting for you |
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Somebody calls me |
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The freaks are waiting for you |
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And the clown will laugh in your face |
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Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho |
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The clown will laugh in your face |
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Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho |
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The clown will laugh in your face |