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Can you see the real me? |
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Can ya? |
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Can ya? |
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I went back to the doctor |
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To get another shrink |
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I sit and tell him 'bout my weekend |
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But he never betrays what he thinks |
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Can you see the real me, doctor? |
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Doctor? |
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Can you see the real me, doctor? |
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Woah, Doctor |
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I went back to my mother |
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I said, "I'm crazy ma, help me" |
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She said, "I know how it feels, son |
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'Cause it runs in the family" |
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Can you see the real me, mama? |
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Mama? |
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Can you see the real me, mama? |
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Woah, Mama |
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Can you see |
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Can you see |
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Can you see the real me? |
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Can you see |
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Can you see the real me? |
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The real me |
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The real me |
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The cracks between the paving stones |
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Look like rivers of flowing rain |
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Strange people who know me |
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Peeping from behind every window pane |
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The girl I used to love |
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Lives in this yellow house |
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Yesterday, she passed me by |
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She doesn't wanna know me now |
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Can you see the real me? |
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Can ya? |
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Can ya? |
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Can you see the real me? |
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Can ya? |
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Woah, yeah |
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I ended up with a preacher |
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Full of lies and hate |
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I seemed to scare him a little |
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So he showed me to the golden gate |
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Can you see the real me, preacher? |
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Preacher? |
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Can you see the real me, preacher? |
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Preacher? |
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Can you see |
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Can you see |
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Can you see |
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Woah |
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Can you see the real me, Doctor? |
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Can you see the real me, Ma? |
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Can you see the real me? |
