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Betsey, cut my dress a little shorter. |
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Get me ready for my video. |
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One take I'll shake it up on MTV. All eyes on me. |
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John, make my platforms a little higher. |
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I gotta walk without my band. |
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All eyes on me. They say I'm folk but I like Bowie. |
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Those were the '90s. |
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Time flies so fast. |
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You say you loved me then, |
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but I don't want to go back. |
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We let our hair grow long, |
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got biker boots and wrote tough songs. |
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So I'm the angel, she's the demon. |
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All the words have too much meaning. |
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Those were the '90s. |
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Time flies so fast. |
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You say you loved me then, |
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but I don't want to go back. |
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No, I don't want to go back. |
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He can't spit out what he thinks. |
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Waits to hear and then agrees. |
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Still sends me a limousine. |
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So alternative just like everybody else in the mainstream. |
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Those were the '90s. |
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Time flies so fast. |
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You say you loved me then, |
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but I don't want to go back. |
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Those were the '90s. |
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You can't live in the past. |
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Yeah, sure, I liked it then, |
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but I don't want to go back. |