TWe would always dream of things that we could never touch
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and in the scheme of things we never mattered much
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nobody knew what a nobody could do
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so don't you feel so sad
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when you think of the times
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they've tried to tell you that you're no good
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over and over again
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we were no one then
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but we're together so we're not no one now
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And in this mad affair, they're onto us again
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who never had a prayer of ever fitting in
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we're nervous wrecks
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we've got the world breathing down our necks
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but your hair looks great, and that's the main thing
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so come on down
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the show has just begun
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for two audiences of one
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I'll be yours if you'll be mine
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and we'll do just fine
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because we're not no one now
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I suppose no one knows where it all will lead
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who will care, who we'll spare, how we're gonna plead
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I don't know, I don't know where we're gonna fail
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In their notes, down their throats, up against a wall?
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because there's never ever gonna be enough time
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to pay them back for what they did and said
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soon the subjects will be dead
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but who cares about them
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'cause we're not no one now.
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We're Not No One
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| The Mr. T Experience |
