Well, I see you standin' there
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With your finger in the air
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Everything we do, you wanna leave it up to you
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Who do you think you are?
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You think you are a star?
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Tryin' to run the town
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Always tryin' to put us down
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Well, you think that you're right
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You think you're out of sight
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Tell me something, mister
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Why'd you have to make us so uptight?
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Well, you say you've been tryin'
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You know that you're lyin'
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I think you need some groovin'
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Who do you think you're foolin', now?
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Well, you better start changin'
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Your life needs rearrangin'
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You better do some talkin'
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Or you better do some walkin' now
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Yeah, you think that you're right
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You think you're out of sight
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Tell me something, mister
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Why'd you have to make us so uptight?
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I know what you're doing
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All that you been doin' wrong
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I don't know what you're feelin'
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Oh, but you been feelin' long
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Well, you think that you're right
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Tell me something, mister
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Why'd you have to make us so uptight?
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What You're Doing
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Rush |