| Why’d you have to say those things
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| about my face, about my name?
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| I didn’t want things to end this way
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| I didn’t want things to end this way
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| All my soldiers are painted
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| and I’m one of them
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| But I’m still dedicated
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| and I feel…
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| Woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo Woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo,
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| woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo
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| Why’d you have to say those things
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| about my faults, about my sting?
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| I didn’t want things to end this way
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| I didn’t want things to end this way.
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| All my soldiers are painted
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| And I’m one of them,
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| But I’m still dedicated
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| to seeing…
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| I knew he liked to talk about himself
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| but he wanted the whole world to know.
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| It made me sick inside…
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| I just gotta hold back.
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| Woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo Woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo,
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| woohoo hoo, woohoo hoo
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| And if your soldiers are painted
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| don’t be like one of them.
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| But if you’re still dedicated,
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| it’s all right… |