Well, you can look down your nose and tell me I'm no good,
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But I'm just doing all I can, like I know I should.
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Every time I stand, you tell me I should sit.
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All the things that I try on, never seem to fit.
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It's your way or the highway, either way you win.
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I'm about to give up hope for you, you can't come in.
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You open your mouth and make a fist before you know the facts.
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Maybe you should see your face or look between the cracks.
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You think I will respond when you tell me what to do.
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I wish we weren't connected, 'cause I'd get along great without you.
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It's your way or the highway, either way you're right.
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Everything I do is wrong, like sunbathing in the night.
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It's your way or the highway, either way you win.
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I'm about to give up hope for you, you can't come in.
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It's your way or the highway, either way you're right.
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I'll never be able to please you, you won't even let me fight.
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Your way or the highway
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