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(*Orrall, Gunderson, Chris Carpenter) |
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Right now you got it made |
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Got everybody fooled |
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Got everything you want |
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It's all about you |
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No one's figured out |
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That all your lies are true |
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[Chorus:] |
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Hey, whatcha gonna do |
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When the whole world |
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Turns around on you |
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Hey, whatcha gonna say |
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When the bombs you're |
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Throwing |
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Start heading your way |
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I've tried to be the friend |
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The friend you've never been |
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But I'm running out of things |
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To do |
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I can't change the way you are |
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It's up to you, it's up to you |
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I see you standing there |
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A rock in your hand |
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Before you throw that thing |
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You need to understand |
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That this house is made of glass |
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So get out while you can |
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Yeah, Yeah |
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[Chorus:] |
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Hey, whatcha gonna do |
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When the whole world |
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Turns around on you |
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Hey, whatcha gonna say |
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When the bombs you're |
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Throwing |
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Start heading your way |
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I've tried to be the friend |
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The friend you've never been |
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But I'm running out of things |
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To do |
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I can't change the way you are |
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It's up to you, it's up to you |
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The tide is coming in |
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Let me know, when you're |
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Ready to begin |
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I'm here, I've known you |
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Much to long |
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To give up now |
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[Chorus:] |
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Hey, whatcha gonna do |
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When the whole world |
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Turns around on you |
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Hey, whatcha gonna say |
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When the bombs you're |
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Throwing |
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Start heading your way |
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I've tried to be the friend |
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The friend you've never been |
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But I'm running out of things |
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To do |
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I can't change the way you are |
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It's up to you, it's up to you |
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Hey whatcha gonna do |
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When the whole world |
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Turns around on you |
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Hey, whatcha gonna say |
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When the bombs you're |
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Throwing |
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Start heading your way |
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Hey, whatcha gonna do |
