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TWe would always dream of things that we could never touch |
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and in the scheme of things we never mattered much |
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nobody knew what a nobody could do |
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so don't you feel so sad |
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when you think of the times |
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they've tried to tell you that you're no good |
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over and over again |
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we were no one then |
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but we're together so we're not no one now |
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And in this mad affair, they're onto us again |
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who never had a prayer of ever fitting in |
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we're nervous wrecks |
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we've got the world breathing down our necks |
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but your hair looks great, and that's the main thing |
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so come on down |
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the show has just begun |
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for two audiences of one |
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I'll be yours if you'll be mine |
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and we'll do just fine |
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because we're not no one now |
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I suppose no one knows where it all will lead |
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who will care, who we'll spare, how we're gonna plead |
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I don't know, I don't know where we're gonna fail |
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In their notes, down their throats, up against a wall? |
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because there's never ever gonna be enough time |
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to pay them back for what they did and said |
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soon the subjects will be dead |
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but who cares about them |
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'cause we're not no one now. |
