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I think I'm gonna start a band |
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That great depression is at hand |
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People will mourn across the land |
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Yeah, I'm gonna start a band |
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Or maybe I should write a book |
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And let the critics have a look |
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They'll hail me as the new James Joyce |
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The audience won't have a choice |
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Chorus |
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You know that I love you |
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You know that I need you |
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Sixteen years tomorrow |
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And I'll never leave |
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I'm just 16 and tired of life |
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Under my pillow is a knife |
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I'm sick and tired of this world |
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But yet I haven't kissed a girl |
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I know this world is full of pain |
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And yeah, I have been cried in vain |
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'Cause my dog died the other day |
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Nothing can wash the tears away |
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Chorus |
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Na na... |
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And I won't sing that I love you |
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I only sing things that are true |
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And I won't sing no la la la la la |
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Because I'm not in love with you |
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Chorus (x3) |
