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   Get up and play the fool,
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   The audience won?t bring him down----
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   That?s right, you do what you do,
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   While no one else is around?

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   These people, are my people, watch how we roll
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   don?t mess ?em up, they?re young, life?s only just begun
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   And for the record we were messed up, on our own
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   He takes the fakes and puts them in their place
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   And he swiftly moves along,
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   And he?s known around these parts as a 
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   breaker of social season hearts
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   Yeah I?ve spoke and yeah we get along


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   God, I could fall for a man, who can sing about,
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   love and depression among other things,
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   A man who sings about romance
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   Woman he hardly kno-o-ows,
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   What good does it bring, this is the life that he cho-o-ose?



   I don?t get happy people, why do they care?

   They cant be happy all the time, they?re really just not there

   And they?re all loved up on some drug and I 

   hope that it?s not love because I like ?em messed up and not really 

   there.

   And I like them them roughed up, a little fucked up, if it can be
   
   arranged,

   As high as a kite and is willing to fight as a man of his age.




   God I could fall for a man, who can sing about love and depression among 

   other things,

   A man who sings about romance

   Woman he hardly kno-o-ows,

   What good does it bring, this is the life that he cho-o-ose?



   A man who sings about romance

   Woman he hardly knows kno-ows,

   What good does it bring, this is the life that he chose-o-ose?



   These people, are my people, watch how we roll

   don?t mess ?em up, they?re young, life?s only just begun

   And for the record we were messed up, on our own

   He takes the fakes and puts them in their place

   And he swiftly moves along

   And he?s known around

   He?s passed his break of social season hearts

   Yeah I?ve spoke and yeah we get along



   Man I could fall for a man, who sings about, love and depression among 

   other things,

   And a man who sings about romance

   Woman he hardly kno-o-ows,

   What good does it bring, this is the woman he cho-o-ose?
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