I went out to take a walk with my baby daughter.
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Brought her coat from Paris; that one I bought her.
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And we brought some bread to feed the swans,
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But they were already gone, they were already gone.
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Ya ya the punks are tough
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But those rock and rollers
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All the hip hop kids
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Think we give a shit, well
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We don't, we don't, we don't.
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We don't, we don't, we don't.
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I'm your mother's son, that fucking holy roller
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And I just stand still
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Watch the world grow colder
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And I can't change, I can't change.
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Ya ya the punks are tough
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But those rock and rollers
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All the hip hop kids
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Think we give a shit, well
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We don't, we don't, we don't.
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We don't, we don't, we don't.
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And I got work to do when
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I'll play with your head in your hands
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I'll just lay with my head in my hands.
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I'm not afraid to die.
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Don't care if I get older.
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Cry, cry, no I don't cry,
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I just take it over.
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I just take it over.
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You love those rock and rollers.
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You love those rock and rollers.
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Hip Hop Kids
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| Portugal. The Man |
