| Listing up you people can’t be wrong
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| F**k it up punk rockers hear my song
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| One of us united from the heart or it
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| Real enough when the spotlights on
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| Get fists in the air, make out like you care
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| You give all you got but you don’t want to be here
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| That constant surprise, that look in your eyes
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| You’re the second coming but you ain’t mine
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| Sometimes I look to the sky
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| I’m a man not a mountain and that’s why
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| Cause you get what you give and I like what I got
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| And I bet you believe when the crowd roar
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| Get fists in the air, make out like you care
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| You give all you got but you don’t want to be here
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| That constant surprise, that look in your eyes
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| You’re the second coming but you ain’t mine
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| You’re so cool in other ways when you’re recognized
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| Get fists in the air, make out like you care
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| You give all you got but you don’t want to be here
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| That constant surprise, that look in your eyes
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| You’re the second coming but you ain’t mine |