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Funny how I have realized |
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People like you so high and wise |
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Telling us how to live our lives |
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Speaking 'bout things you just surmise |
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They call you Mr. Know-it-all |
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So proud contriving in your clever mind |
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But do you really have the balls |
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Or could it be you're weak inside |
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And that you've got something to hide |
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Seems like you always know it all |
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What ever I say you're never wrong |
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If this was a game you'd own the ball |
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Time and again the same ol' song |
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Look at you you're never wrong |
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There are people who want ot be |
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At the centre of every scene |
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Hard as they try, fail to impress me |
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I'm telling you now, you're not supreme |