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Don't tell me what |
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I will do, 'cos |
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I won't Don't tell me to believe in you, 'cos |
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I don't Be on your guard, better hostile and hard --don't risk affection |
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Like flesh to the bone in the no-go zone you're still looking for the resurrection |
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Come up to me with your "What did you say?" and |
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I'll tell you straight in the eye |
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D.I.Y. D.I. |
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Y. D.I.Y. |
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D.I.Y. D.I. |
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Y. D.I.Y. |
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D.I.Y. D.I. |
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Y. do it yourself |
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Everyone want to be what he not, what he not |
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Nobody happy with what he got, what he got |
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You function like a dummy with a new ventriloquist do you say nothing yourself? |
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Hanging like a thriller on the final twist --you know you're getting stuck on the shelf |
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Come up to me with your "What did you say?" and |
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I'll tell you straight in the eye |
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D.I.Y. D.I. |
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Y. D.I.Y. |
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D.I.Y. When things get so big, |
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I don't trust them at all |
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You want some control -- you've got to keep it small |
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D.I.Y. D.I. |
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Y. D.I.Y. |
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D.I.Y. do it yourself |
