Stop distracting with your cheep-snake talk of ticker tape parades
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So cos you acting in these charming little two act tact charades
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And maybe I will, maybe I wont
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But I wanna see results
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I hear my name called and
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I'm sorry son your showing nearly zero results
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You pour your drink too tall
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Its hard to hide behind the fortress of its not my fault
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No sense of do's, and a care for don'ts
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But I wanna see results
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I wanna see results
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I swear its not my fault
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Hey god complex hit me with your worst shot
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Best not test these owl eyes
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As we multiply in this perfectly spun web of glum and white lies
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And no sense of surprise and I said
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A sense of yes, no care for no
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But I wanna see results
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I wanna see results
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I'm no hero by no default
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But I swear that its not my fault
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Hey god complex, hey god complex
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I love you god complex, I love you god complex
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(I wanna see results...)
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Zero Results
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| Hot Hot Heat |
