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I'm on a roll |
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Out of control |
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Another one night stand |
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I can't get away ' |
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Cause I'm on display |
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But I can't see you, man [CHORUS] |
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Smile for the cameras |
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Smile for the fans |
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Sign their records |
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And shake their hands |
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Try to stay healthy |
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Try to get laid |
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Make it to the show |
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That's the trade <i> |
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I sleep all day |
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On the freeway |
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On the bus between each gig |
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I'm making my living |
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Singing my songs |
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Doing my thing, dig |
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I had a dream |
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So I made some plans |
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Things have a way of working out |
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I found a few people |
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And formed a band |
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Taught myself to shout [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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Write down stuff |
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You feel strongly about |
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Others may feel the same |
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And before you know it |
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You might be a big star |
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And everyone will know your name |
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When you learn the trade |
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And you're on display |
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Everyone knows that name |
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Everyone knows our name |
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Everyone knows my name |
