I was always picked last for teams,
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I wore my sisters jeans,
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I was a loser kid.
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And the teachers didn뭪 care,
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They just left me sitting there,
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I don뭪 know what i did
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But since then,
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How the tides have turned,
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Cos i used to be the loser kid,
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Who always ran away and hid.
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No one took the time to know me,
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The kick me sign was always on me.
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Now everyone wants to know,
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What I do and where I go,
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At least I know they wont forget me,
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Cos i live with miss mackenzie.
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And now its all history,
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And i put it all behind me,
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Look at what I뭭e become.
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I get recognised in the street,
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And everyone i meet,
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Remembers the news I made.
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[bridge]
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but since then,
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how the tides have turned,
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Cos i used to be the loser kid,
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Who always ran away and hid.
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No one took the time to know me,
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The kick me sign was always on me.
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Now everyone wants to know,
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What I do and where I go,
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At least I know they wont forget me,
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Cos i live with miss mackenzie.
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When i see the way you look at me,
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It takes me back to how it used to be.
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And still it뭩 clear,
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The way you locked the classroom door,
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And whispered in my ear...
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몑ou뭨e what I go to school for?
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you are
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the one I go to school for?
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[ad lib]
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cos i used to be the loser kid
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who always ran away and hid
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no one took the time to know me
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the kick me sign was always on me
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now every body wants to know
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what i do and where i go,
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atleast i know they won뭪 forget me
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cos i live with miss mackenzie
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Loser Kid
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| Busted |
