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This the things I gotta do that I don't really wanna know
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Sucks, clean it up, take it out, it makes me wanna scream and shout
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Just stop, wanna be responsible, I don't wanna be dependable
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Cause these the things I gotta do that I don't really wanna know
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(Chorus)
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I hate to say it but (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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Now please excuse me (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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I've got somewhere to be (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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This might be rude, but your so-called life don't entertain me
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(Verse)
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So I'm livin' like other men, cause you never seem to understand
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Where you go, rush around(?), see, no-one's gonna stress you out
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I don't wanna be responsible, I don't wanna be accountable
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There's a list of things you gotta do, I don't have a thing to do
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(Chorus)
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I hate to say it but (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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Now please excuse me (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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I've got somewhere to be (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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This might be rude, but your so-called life don't entertain me
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Yeah, your so-called life don't entertain me
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Yeah, your so-called life don't entertain me
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(Instrumental break)
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(Chorus)
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Now please excuse me (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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I've got somewhere to be (oh-oh-oh-oh)
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This might be rude, but your so-called life don't entertain me
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Yeah, your so-called life don't entertain me
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Yeah, your so-called life don't entertain me
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So-Called Life
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The Downtown Fiction |