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She thinks that I was born yesterday. |
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She thinks that I go out with the tide and fade at the end of the day. |
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She thinks my hairs aren't numbered. |
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And when pricked I don't cry in pain. |
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Just cause I smile like a child born yesterday. |
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And she thinks that I was born in another age. |
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She thinks that I get up with the sun and dream my life away. |
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And thinks, cause I'm saying nothing, that I've got nothing to say. |
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And cause I smile like a child born yesterday, |
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She thinks that I was born yesterday. |
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She thinks that I came into this world (born without a name). |
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And she thinks that I'm going nowhere cause I stay at one place. |
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Just cause I smile like a child born yesterday. |
