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Now do you get it! It's them, not you... |
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So don't feel so funny |
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Live for risks, they don't... |
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There's no fight in them, no spit and fire |
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Nothing gets them angry |
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Oh come on, let's go shake the world |
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Be thrilled by the thought |
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That it's wild out there |
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Even if it's really not that great |
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Getting married? Making babies? |
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But you haven't been to Paris |
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The object of the game is to leave town |
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I want you to be so happy |
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You will bug them with your presence |
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They'll say you're wrong, you have no style |
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I want you to be lean and hungry |
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Slum geniuses kicking limos |
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Walking by yourself down Razor Street |
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I want you to know people who laugh too loud |
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And have to get drunk to find the right words |
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And can't sleep 'til the colors are just right |
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I want you to talk back, be out of line, be peculiar If you don't know your plans, so what? |
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You should show up at their parties |
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Frankly state their music's lousy |
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Their art is stupid, don't be cool |
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Do mind bottled dressing |
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Object to instant coffee |
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And go to movies all alone |
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look someone in the eyes and say you'll satisfy them, Though you both know the way love is, that's a lie |
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I want to see your fists in their searchlights |
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Hear danger from their radio |
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Take every chance you can to get revenge |
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No pain killers, take it straight with a twist of anxiety "Patience" means "never" |
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Don't shake hands,don't smile a lot, not much "please" And "thank you" |
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Believe in "no", insist on "why" |
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Want false hopes, expect magic |
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Put your life on the line for something |
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Bet on dreams, again and again |
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Make a country that's fat and smart |
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That doesn't love to screw its own |
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And gives, instead of sucks the world dry |
