I'm beyond the need to fit in,
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And I can't understand wanting their love,
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But most people's idea of friendship,
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And the things that they call beauty,
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They don't mean a thing,
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Just a process of elimination.
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Where only the heartless survive,
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It means...nothing,
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Impeccable fashion and perfect bodies,
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Acknowledging only what pleases the eye,
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It means...nothing, no.
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It doesn't mean a thing,
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It just doesn't mean a thing,
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A conscious effort to make progress,
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On a ladder that only leads down,
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It means...nothing, no.
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Not A Thing
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| No For An Answer |
