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You can stab my back, you can steal my flag |
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But it's alright |
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Little sticks and stones, break my brittle bones |
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But I'm alright |
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Every single day is a little step closer to my new heaven |
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If that's the way you want it |
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That's the way you'll get it |
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If that's what you're thinking |
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Don't think you won't regret it |
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If that's the way you see it |
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Just reach out and touch it |
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But you better beware it don't burn your hands |
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So step back and step back |
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Don't cry, don't cry |
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I am strong enough, I'm made of serious stuff |
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Yes I'm alright |
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You can sling your mud, yeah even draw a little blood |
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But I'm still alive |
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Every single word, you're serving up as hot air for my big balloon |
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If that's the way you want it |
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That's the way you'll get it |
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If that's what you're thinking |
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Don't think you won't regret it |
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If that's the way you see it |
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Just reach out and touch it |
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But you better beware it don't burn your hands |
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So step back and step back |
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Don't cry, don't cry |
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So you bought your new dream |
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But you're payin' with your dignity so dearly |
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Don't cry, don't cry |
