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It's funny how your head never leaves the clouds |
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When you're walking down the street |
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Stepping through the air so nonchalant |
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You try so hard to flaunt, the sight is such a comedy |
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I know it doesn't seem like such a lonely town |
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But you're coming close to the edge |
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Anyway, you think you'll never fall |
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Your problems are so small, you try impressing all those friends |
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It's written on your face |
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Anyone can see, you are better than everybody |
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It's written on your face |
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Anyone can see, you really think you know it all |
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You know it all |
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Funny how the words stumble from your mouth |
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Your head's not even in the room |
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Lecturing to fill up every lull, to listen is too dull |
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Such an empty skull, it's true |
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I know it must get very lonely at the top |
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Living high up on that hill |
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Anyway, I'm knocking at your door |
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You can't hide anymore, from pretending to ignore me still |
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It's written on your face |
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Anyone can see, you are better than everybody |
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It's written on your face |
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Anyone can see, you really think you know it all |
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You know it all |
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You think you know it all |
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You know it all |
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You think you |
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Whoa a oh oh oh oh(x4) |
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It's written on your face |
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Anyone can see, you are better than everybody |
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It's written on your face |
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Anyone can see, you really think you know it all |
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You, you you |
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Think you, you you |
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You think you know it all |
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You think you know it all |
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You're such a know-it-all |
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You think you know it all |
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You think you, you think you |
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(Whoa a oh oh oh oh) |
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You think you, you think you |
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(Whoa a oh oh oh oh) |
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You think you know it all |
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(Whoa a oh oh oh oh) |
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You're such a know-it-all |
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(Whoa a oh oh oh oh) |
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Yeah |
