He's got a perfect face
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Turn away before you go
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and turn me on
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I cannot look away
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I'm stunned
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it's that Je ne sais quoi
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uh huh
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He talks to me in my sleep
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Does he write my songs for me?
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Should I try to play just like him?
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Kick it out, could you show me your riffs?
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You always measure me by him
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Don't get me wrong
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I'm not opposed to something big
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I'm so sick of tests
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Go ahead and flunk my ass
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You don't own the siituation, honey
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You don't own the stage
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We're here to join the conversation
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and we're here to raise the stakes
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Now do you hear that sound
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as the Model breaks
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Take the Stage?
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Let the image of hime fade away
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Go back and tear the pictures from the page
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It's time for a new rock n' roll age
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History will have to find a different face
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and if you're ready for me
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I just might be what you're looking for
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Male Model
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Sleater-Kinney |