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Yeah, I'm black and blue from head to toe and face the street |
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Yeah, I don't give a damn about who you are or what you need |
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We are the perfect face with a perfect smile |
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Plastic underneath |
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But I can pluck the world like an apple and |
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Strip it down with my teeth |
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Well I ride, and |
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I ride And |
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I move when |
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I move And |
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I'll make it on my own |
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I could be with anyone, |
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But I'd rather be alone (be alone, be alone) |
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Yeah, tripping over tongues |
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But my mouth's left open wide |
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Yeah, take another piece |
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But the rest of me will never die |
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Throw the words away, from breath to breath |
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You know how |
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I feel It's like my friends? are a second skin |
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And my second skin just won't peel |
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Well I ride, and |
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I ride And |
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I move when |
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I move And |
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I'll make it on my own |
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I could be with anyone, |
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But I'd rather be alone |
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Well I ride, and |
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I ride And |
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I move when |
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I move And |
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I'll make it on my own |
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I could be with anyone, |
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I'd rather be... |
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Yes, I'd rather be... |
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Well I ride, and |
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I ride And |
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I move when |
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I move And |
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I'll make it on my own |
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I could be with anyone, |
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But I'd rather be alone |
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Well I ride, yeah |
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And I move, yeah |
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And I make it on my own |
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I could be with anyone |
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I'd rather be, |
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I'd rather be alone |
