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Making friends is so damn easy |
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All you handsome devils |
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Oh, what a congragration you make |
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Carry on with your revels |
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Go on and eat your birthday cake |
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But I, got so much frustration |
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its causing me great physical pain |
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I try to make conversation |
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it's like trying to stop a train |
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Making friends is so damn easy |
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Smile and act real pleasing |
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Nobody knows, nobody can tell |
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we do it so well, we're going to Hell |
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I drove across this great nation |
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Three times, three times at least |
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I don't know what I was chasing |
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but I think it got the best of me |
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When your, wasted days are behind you |
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pounding out your heels |
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I'll be right there to remind you |
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How lucky you're supposed to feel |
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Making friends is so damn easy |
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Smile and act real pleasing |
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Nobody knows, nobody can tell |
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we do it so well, we're going to Hell |
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Now, you can knock them dead, baby |
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You can be the bell of the ball |
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the music's driving me crazy |
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I'm going out into the hall |
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Making friends is so damn easy |
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Smile and act real pleasing |
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Nobody knows, nobody can tell |
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we do it so well, we're going to Hell |
