I'm feeling what I want to feel
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I'm saying what I've said all along
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Because I know the things that are important to me.
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Because life is too short to belong
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And those thoughts
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That I've kept inside
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With those words
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That I could not hide
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Before those times that always remind me
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That all I ever did was try.
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So change your tune one step to make a stand
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I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe
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I'm alone now run into the deepest pile of shit
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Cause that's where I'm going to blend in.
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Go!
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Those choices that I've never made
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With those decisions that once cut me a break
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Cause after all what's left in the end
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There's somethings that they just can't take
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So take a bow
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Well you're not that great
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So pat your back
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Go off and masturbate
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Cause one thing that you know for sure
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Your hand is not a lonesome date.
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Zulu
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