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If you had a million people watching you, would you make the same old blunder? |
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Well I wonder, yes |
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I wonder If |
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I could put the words in writing, would you ever come out fighting? |
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Well I wonder, yes |
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I wonder There's a question |
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I yearn to ask, but |
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I'm held back by the past |
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I've asked you once before and |
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I'll ask once more |
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I usually stay tucked up in bed when that question hit's my head |
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Well I wonder, |
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I think I'll leave it |
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I wanna stop this aggravation, |
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I can't soak in anymore information |
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Sponge is full, my sponge is full |
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All the time you were breaking the rules |
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All the time you were making a fool |
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Out of me, out of me |
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I've trained my eyes to put aside but the glances |
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I receive are coming true |
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No thanks to you, no thanks to you |
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I wanna say something nice to you, |
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I wanna put it straight but it isn't happening |
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I'll have to concentrate, or is it far too late? ' |
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Cause I'm treading on very thin ice with you |
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The cracks are zig zagging their way over |
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Caving in, caving in |
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I've tried to understand your feelings |
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I've watched you clambering up the ceiling |
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Not getting through, you're not getting through. |
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I'm just watching your reaction with the sweetest satisfaction |
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I'll pass it on, |
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I'll pass it on |
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If you wanna shovel it up come on keep it coming, don't give up |
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I've had worse to deal with than what you've come up with |
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If you had a million people watching, would you make the same old blunder? |
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Well I wonder |
