There's a band
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That's living in LA
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But they never get to play
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They're just working jobs all day
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But their plan
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Is to follow us around
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As we go from town to town
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They're copying our sound
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And at the House of Blues in
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West Hollywood
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They're taking notes from the back row
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And they're listening good
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All you bands who are studying our grooves
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And stealing all our truths
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And copping all our moves:
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I know your plan
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Is to follow us around
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As we go from town to town
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You're copying our sound
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And at the House of Blues in
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West Hollywood
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You're taking notes from the back row
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Now listen good
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All you bands who are studying our grooves
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And stealing all our truths
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And copping all our moves
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I know your plan
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Is to follow us around
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As we go from town to town
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You're copying our sound
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(You're copying our sound)
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You're copying our sound
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(You're copying our sound)
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You're copying our sound (sound!)
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Los Angeles (West Hollywood House Of Blues)
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| They Might Be Giants |
