Hello precious, your wit is a bit infectious
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And it has spread to all the wrong places
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Gotta love all the familiar faces
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See right through you, don't think everything that you do
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Will slip through the grounds, the cracks, the holes
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We'll lay you down and hold your neck while you choke.
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You'll reach for the goal and fall on your face.
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Don't forget about the ones, all the kids that you betray
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We're laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing.
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Fake names, fake satisfaction
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We can't wait just to see your reaction
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We'll be sure to send a postcard, seal it with a kiss
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Remind me of the times we'll tell you've missed
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You'll lose, you've got nothing to prove
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You've made mistakes,
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I'm not perfect, nor am I great
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But I know I'm 10 times greater than you
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It's hard to hear it but it's true.
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They think the law's artistic
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Make ways, make the kids go ballistic
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But they're just new ways to click in space
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So here's your knife thrown in your face.
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You'll reach for the goal and fall on your face.
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Don't forget about the ones, all the kids that you betray
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We're laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing.
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Fake names, fake satisfaction
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We can't wait just to see your reaction
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We'll be sure to send a postcard, seal it with a kiss
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Remind me of the times we'll tell you've missed
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You'll lose, you've got nothing to prove.
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Fake names, fake satisfaction
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We can't wait just to see your reaction
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We'll be sure to send a postcard, seal it with a kiss
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Remind me of the times we'll tell you've missed
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You'll lose, you've got nothing to prove
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Track Four
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| The Cab |
