| Whoop-dee-frickin'-doo, an «A»
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| What’s an «A?»
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| It’s just a letter on a page meant to distract us from the pain
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| But it’s not like any «A» can make a difference in the day
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| Sure, I could get an «A» if I wanted to get an «A»
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| But who cares about an «A?»
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| I don’t
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| I don’t care
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| Although I coulda made that grade if I did care
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| But I don’t
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| But I could if I wanted to
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| Whoop-dee-frickin'-doo, look at this guy
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| In the red-and-blue-striped tie
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| Makin' millions till he dies
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| Sellin' bonds and stocks to other guys in ties
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| Who have millions with which to buy a bunch of bonds and stocks and ties
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| I’d rather die, which I will, eventually, of course
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| But in the meantime, I could make millions
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| Sellin' stocks and bonds and ties if I tried
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| But I don’t
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| But I could, but I don’t
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| But I could if I wanted to, yeah
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| Yeah, I could if I wanted to
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| Who cares?
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| Whoop-dee-frickin'-doo, a happy dad
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| With his big dad calves and his stupid baseball cap
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| And his T-ball shirt and dumbass son
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| Throwin' a ball
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| Like it’s so important to know how to throw a ball
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| Whoop-dee-frickin'-doo!
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| Who cares about throwin' a ball or havin' a kid?
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| It’ll get ya nowhere in life
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| Not like gettin' anywhere matters
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| Although I guess it does if you care
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| Which I don’t!
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| But I could! |
| But I don’t!
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| But I could if I wanted to, yeah
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| Whoop-dee-frickin'-doo if I wanted to—
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| This song sucks!
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| I could make it good if I wanted to, yeah
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| Yeah, I could if I wanted to!
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| (spoken)
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| I could do that if I wanted to.
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| You’re an idiot. |