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I'm not talking till you sing your opinion of me |
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You know I never really cared enough about all your headlines |
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You little fake |
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I know you only ride bright to the lights |
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You better shake |
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Shake yourself off the limelight |
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'Cause there's a million things you missed at school |
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And there's a million and one like you |
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Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue |
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'Cause it's'with fools like you |
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To catch her in the rye |
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And I don't care what you do in life |
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My eyes are being a victim to the fashion that you put on yourself |
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With the money that your mommy gave for being a good girl |
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And then a beat, a cool young heart, you might change up your style |
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And now you're street or maybe, baby, a love line |
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'Cause there's a million things you missed at school |
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And there's a million and one like you |
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Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue |
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'Cause it's'with fools like you |
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To catch her in the rye |
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And I don't care what you do in life |
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So learn your words and shake your sides to anyone |
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I don't care and I guess that we share a very different point of view |
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'but maybe that's all you do |
