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Outrageous, outrageous |
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(They say) I'm outrageous |
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It's the rage |
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I'm gonna wear what I will and spend some |
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And I will be dress to kill don'tcha know |
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And when the lights come up |
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I'm ready I'm ready |
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To put on a show with class |
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And if I clash it's cause I want to |
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What a show and I want everyone to know |
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They're gonna fly up, get an eyeful |
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Everything that's craved from me |
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I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be outrageous |
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Outrageous |
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(They say) I'm outrageous |
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It's the rage it's the rage |
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With my long black hair hanging way down to my |
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Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies |
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Don't tell me what to do don't tell me what to be |
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See I don't trust anybody else's traits about make-up and me |
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Well in my show I let everything go |
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Is what you want is whatcha wanna see from me |
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But when the curtain comes down |
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And you're on your way back home |
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I change into my jeans that are split at the seam |
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I grab my funky black jacket and make quite a racket |
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You drive like you're an outlaw |
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Cause everything that's craved from me |
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I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be outrageous |
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So outrageous |
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I'm outrageous honey yes a rage |
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It's the rage |
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Outrageous, outrageous |
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I'm outrageous |
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It's the rage it's a rage |
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Outrageous, outrageous |
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They say I'm outrageous |