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And I'm tired of being a fool |
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And my mind going from hot to cool |
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And tryin' to conform to others' ideas |
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And someone else's rules |
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And the life |
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I live ain't mine |
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I'm supposed to feel that's fine |
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I didn't make the world |
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I'm living in |
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And I ain't gonna toe the line |
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I'm tired of trying to be something |
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I know ain't me |
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I'm tired of living up to what people expect me to be |
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You know that some people are different |
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Now ain't that a crying shame |
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Now wouldn't it be a real drag if we were all the same |
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And I'm not going to try to please |
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Eyes that just don't see |
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If I get myself together |
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You'll have the blues, not me |
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I'm tired of trying to be something |
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I know ain't me |
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I'm tired of living up to what people expect me to be |
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You know that some people are different |
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Now ain't that a crying shame |
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Now wouldn't it be a real drag if we were all the same |
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And I'm not going to try to please |
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Eyes that just don't see |
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If I get myself together |
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You'll have the blues, not me |
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You'll have the blues, not me |
