Yeah, I'm black and blue from head to toe and face the street
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Yeah, I don't give a damn about who you are or what you need
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We are the perfect face with a perfect smile
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Plastic underneath
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But I can pluck the world like an apple and
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Strip it down with my teeth
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Well I ride, and I ride
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And I move when I move
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And I'll make it on my own
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I could be with anyone,
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But I'd rather be alone
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(be alone, be alone)
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Yeah, tripping over tongues
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But my mouth's left open wide
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Yeah, take another piece
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But the rest of me will never die
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Throw the words away, from breath to breath
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You know how I feel
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It's like my friends? are a second skin
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And my second skin just won't peel
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Well I ride, and I ride
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And I move when I move
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And I'll make it on my own
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I could be with anyone,
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But I'd rather be alone
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Well I ride, and I ride
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And I move when I move
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And I'll make it on my own
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I could be with anyone,
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I'd rather be...
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Yes, I'd rather be...
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Well I ride, and I ride
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And I move when I move
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And I'll make it on my own
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I could be with anyone,
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But I'd rather be alone
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Well I ride, yeah
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And I move, yeah
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And I make it on my own
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I could be with anyone
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I'd rather be, I'd rather be alone
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Ride
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| Beautiful Creatures |
