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You never doubted it* |
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You're so proud of it, |
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The streets shouted it |
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There's no doubt of it, |
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You couldn't care less, |
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You love goodness, |
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You think it's endless, endless, endless, |
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You think it's gotta diss, |
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It doesn't bother us, |
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No, nobody know never knew about it, |
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And in the spotlight, |
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You get to sit tight, |
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You wanna hit that, ahh, ahh, |
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Set, set that crown on the ground and-ah, (x6) |
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Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah, |
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Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, |
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You need to know how, |
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To say you'll backtrack, |
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Between the clear bag, |
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Somewhere in your habitat, |
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You have a little thing, |
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You think you're bothering, |
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The class is ending, ending, ending, |
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You never did know, |
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You don't wanna know, |
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There's another show playing in your window, |
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The perm'nent thought of you, |
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Is never ??? you through |
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You're gonna have to, have to, have to, |
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Set, set that crown on the ground and-ah, (x6) |
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Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah, |
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Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, |
