Two tone straight gay misfits runaway different from the rest of you
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I said don't look at me I got a different idea staring doesn't help
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you scratching through the surface all my physical fears staring
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doesn't help you I've got a new I.
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Two tone straight gay misfits runaway different from the rest of you
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I said catchy kinda wreck it stop all this racket
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and all your rejects wrapped around your neck
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and then I see you coming from behind me can you hear me sayin
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can you hear the steps behind you I got the feelin what was the question
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that you asked when you passed before me it was the comment
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that you made that gave the impression that you could judge me people
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lie strange surprise when I open your mouth and got ya hypnotized
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won't you realize and give another try to someone you don't know
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or have any idea who is coming up from behind can you hear the steps
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behind you I'm looking through you when I make eye contact with you
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Two Tone
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