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Mr. Smarty held a party - |
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Yeah, and noone came then his brother |
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Held another - |
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Guess what? - |
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Yeah, just the same! |
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Still so common, no matter how hard they try. |
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Eat the dead; but leave the wounded... |
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Yeah!I can take it, and |
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I don't take it personally |
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The eye turned inwards of the inside world - way too many parties & |
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Way too many pals - |
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Hey, I could be falling, yeah! |
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But, I'm fine |
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And if I should roll over - |
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I don't mind - |
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I'll need a coca-cola |
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And they don't hear me. |
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So they don't answer back |
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Listening for the cry to match the cry inside of me |
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Levis & Lee - they're never as blue as me |
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Just came to tell you, |
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I got pissed on my way here |
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Letting go of all stern warnings, yeah - and it's weird |
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Trying to be different - not a chance - get back on my quadrant |
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And they don't hear me, so they don't answer back |
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They don't listen, so they don't answer back |
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Yeah, they don't hear me, so they don't answer back |