You always to the parties
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To pluck the feathers off all the birds
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On your knees
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I will not beg you please
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I want your picture but not your words
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You know they want it, but there's no verse
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On your own
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But you can not call it your all
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We always wrung our heads too much
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We know the reasons, but such and such
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On your own,
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You will not catch your unknown
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We run our fingers together
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you know it's easy, devil's plan
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On your own,
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You can not call me your all
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Jack of all trades
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Master of none
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Cry all the time
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Cause I'm not having fun
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You always want to be forgiven
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The devil does what you ask of him
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On your knees
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But you can not; you will not agree
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Master Of None
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Beach House |