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One of these days I'm gonna find me someone to shine with |
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'Cos you radiate nothing |
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You walk around with your dirty old crown |
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Your pride, you never swallow it |
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You think you own this town |
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Well, maybe you did but I just didn't follow it |
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It's written all over your face |
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This is not your place and you just won't admit it |
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The foot candles that you stood in, |
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They are now so dim and you just have to quit it |
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The spark is over and now you radiate nothing |
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One of these days I'm gonna find me someone to shine with |
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'Cos you radiate nothing |
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The flashy friends you have |
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They never planned to stay up and clean the mess |
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Illumination's bad |
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If it makes you see the burning ends |
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And now you think you can get up |
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Can't even sit up to this day and day |
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No one gives you attention to the convention |
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Of the loosened things you say |
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The spark is over and now you radiate nothing |
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One of these days I'm gonna find me someone to shine with |
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'Cos you radiate nothing |
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One of these days I'm gonna find me someone to shine with |
