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Hey Mr. Rock, Mr. Rock |
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Awake at noon and you finally get up |
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Watch the TV, talk on the phone |
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Behind your curtains it's a twilight zone |
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You hit the streets when night comes down |
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Drinkin', smokin', gettin' around |
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You try a lot, a star you're not |
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You're playing a part that you almost got |
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You tell your friends that you're on top |
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The truth must hurt because you know you're not |
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Out on the streets when night comes down |
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You and your dreams keep hanging around |
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Say that you're worth a fortune |
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Everybody knows your name |
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(You're fooling nobody here) |
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You're up 'til five o'clock every morning |
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It's driving you insane |
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Hey Mr. Rock, Mr. Rock |
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You got the moves, yeah, you got the talk |
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You got it down on the microphone |
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But behind your curtains it's a twilight zone |
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They've seen your act all over the town |
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Drinkin', smokin', gettin' around |
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Say that you're worth a fortune |
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Everybody knows your name |
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(You're fooling nobody here) |
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You're up 'til five o'clock every morning |
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It's driving you insane |
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You had a shot, a star you're not |
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You spent your money and you lied a lot |
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So tell your friends that you're on top |
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The truth will hurt because you know you're not |
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Oh no, you're not, a star you're not |
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No you're not, no, no, no you're not |
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Hey Mr. Rock, hey Mr. Rock |
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Hey Mr. Rock, hey Mr. Rock |
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Mr. Rock, Mr. Rock |