Oooooo oooo oooo oooo
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Oooooo oooo oooo oooo
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Oooooo oooo oooo oooo
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Eee eeee ee
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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All you used to do was put me down
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But I found a way to pick myself up off the ground
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And ah, all you used to do was criticise me
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But now I found the good and I emphasise it, see
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You would always get so sensitive
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And try to turn your transgressions into my guiltiness
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But now I'm certain of the way I live
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And what I'm responsible for in this twisted game
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And it's such a shame
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That you try to make pain
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Another word for my name
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Whether giving or receiving
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It's one and the same
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Just one more link
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In your long-ass chain
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But it's time to break
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This frame and my strengthful will
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Time to jump off this negative cycle we've built
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Gave my heart
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But my self-respect you won't steal
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Now it's time to let ya go if you can't hear or feel me go
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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So I asked my mamma for her two cents
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And then I asked my little sister and I asked my friend
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Then I asked my pappa once and I asked him again
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Came to the consensus from all them opinions
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That life is too short to be unhappy
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And since I know what I'm worth there'll be no settling for dirt
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Knowing what I deserve is gold
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If I want diamonds then I can't settle for coal and
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Maybe I was just too strong to let go
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Maybe I was just too weak to let it show
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Maybe I was just too stubborn to say "No"
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But whatever the case I can't take it no more
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha ha ha
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Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha haaa, ha ha, ha
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Sometimes I think maybe we'll patch it all up
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Like a favourite pair of jeans that you won't give up on
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And I hope maybe one of these arguments we'll make up
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And start again like when we started this up
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Back when everything was fresh
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And every moment a blessing
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I'd laugh at all of your jokes
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You'd listen to my suggestions
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One mind, one soul,
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One common destination
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Now we can't help but fight over the directions
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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(Choir in counterpoint) You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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You've got to, you've got to give me, a little, little more line
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You've got to slow down
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That Old Pair Of Jeans
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Fatboy Slim |