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well, i know you can't work in fast food all your life |
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but don't sign that paper tonight, she said, but it's too late. |
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i don't remember what i read, i don't remember what they |
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said, i guess it doesn't matter, i guess it doesn't matter |
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anymore - you're gonna go to the record store |
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you're gonna give'em all your money |
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radio plays what they want you to hear |
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they tell me it's cool but i just don't believe it... |
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sell out, with me oh yea, sell out, with me tonight |
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record company's gonna give me lots of money and |
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everything's gonna be. (all right) |
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no more flippin' burgers puttin' on my silly hat you know |
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i don't want that no more, i didn't ask when we'd |
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get paid, i quit my day job anyway, i guess it |
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doesn't matter, i guess it doesn't matter anymore |
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you're gonna go to the record store, you're gonna |
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give'em all your money, radio plays what they want |
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you to hear, they tell me it's cool, but i just don't |
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believe it |
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sell out, with me oh yea, sell out |
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with me tonight, the record company's gonna give me |
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lots of money and everything's gonna be. |
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i don't think it'll be so bad |
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i know it won't be so bad |
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cause the man said 'that's the way it is' and the |
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man said 'it don't get better than this' no no no |
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so i signed on to the record company, they say they're |
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gonna give me lot's of money, if i play what they want you to hear |
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they tell me it's cool, and i sure believe it... |