I?e got this secret that noone really knows.
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If wimpness is a potion then I got a heavy dose.
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People think IÍ¥ a loser and a bore.
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But in my home IÍ¥ hard to the core.
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IÍ¥ drinking in my room and IÍ¥ surfing on the net.
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Acting macho and the keyboard? getting wet.
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This room is my playgroud where I set the tone.
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In here a dork can be bad to the bone.
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I KICK THE CAT AND I LIGHT `EM UP.
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POURING VODKA INTO MY SODA POP.
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I CRANK UP THE STEREO TO UPSET MY DAD.
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BUT OUTSIDE THIS HOUSE NOONE KNOWS I? BAD.
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I wear my leather when the door is locked.
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And dreams of stealing girls from that football jock.
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Guess I have to stick with my girlie mag.
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And let everyone think that IÍ¥ a fag.
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I KICK THE CAT AND I LIGHT `EM UP.
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POURING VODKA INTO MY SODA POP.
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I CRANK UP THE STEREO TO UPSET MY DAD.
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BUT OUTSIDE THIS HOUSE NOONE KNOWS I? BAD.
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Noone Knows I'm Bad
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