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It must be tough ... to be that cool
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Stuck inside this room, digging in my heels
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The paint is stuck on the walls, but it's starting to peel
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But maybe it's your vanity, maybe it's your skin
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Well, I'm thinking, I'm thinking, your cover's wearing thin
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Cause everybody wants a piece of you, you don't give much, but when you
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do, you're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool, tell me It must be tough to be that cool ...
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Another notch on your belt another new pair of shoes
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Another sidewalk show, where did you get that suit?
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Did you think I was waiting or were you just testing me?
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You're gonna come up empty, come out angry
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Come out alone, now you can't see it
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Well I should be more forgiving there's a soul down there
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I can hear it crying but I can't find it anywhere
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'Cause everybody wants a piece of you, you don't give much
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But when you do, you're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool
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Tell me.
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It must be tough to be that cool
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It must be tough to be that cool
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It must be tough to be that cool
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It must be tough to be that cool
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It must be tough ... to be that cool
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| Sarah Brightman |
