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My life has scripted lines like a movie |
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And you?re listening now |
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My director?s watchful eye is recording |
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Every move and sound |
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The camera's on, three, two, one, everyday |
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Because it won?t be long ?til it?s done |
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And tomorrow will bring the awesome rising sun |
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Like a preview of what?s to come |
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Watch me go on the slide |
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Scene by scene, my whole life |
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I?m showing you my heart |
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From real to reel |
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Run the tape through my mind |
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Fit to screen, cut to size |
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I?m playing you my ?Best of? how I feel |
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From real to reel |
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I?ll roll through Hollywood with a chariot |
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And gold rimmed shades |
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I can?t imagine the look on Oscar's face |
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When he sees my star on the walk of fame |
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Oh, I believe when I leave |
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I?ll play a part in this eternity?s documentary |
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Tomorrow will bring the awesome rising sun |
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Like a preview of what?s to come |
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Watch me go on the slide |
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Scene by scene of my whole life |
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I?m showing you my heart |
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From real to reel |
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Run the tape through my mind |
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Fit to screen, cut to size |
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I?m playing you my ?Best of? how I feel |
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Watch me go on that slide |
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Behind the scenes of my true life |
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I?m showing you my heart |
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From real to reel |
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Run the tape through my mind |
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Fit to screen, cut to size |
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I?m playing you my ?Best of? how I feel |
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From real to reel |
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My life has scripted lines |
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Like a movie and you?re listening now |
