| Ever since day one, knew I had to grow up
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| Couldn’t always watch animated cartoon shows close up
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| Parents got me glasses, appearance was a drag and
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| Apparantly they caught me chewing cellotape in class, so
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| Never had that rational shit
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| Fuck the gym, I’ll always be the fucking last one to pick
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| What the actual fuck, always silent for the prayer
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| Trying to be Frankie Muniz, 'cause my life is unfair
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| Daddy never warned me, used to hold me
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| Used to scold me, I was way too different
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| I would never fit in
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| Friends or fakes
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| A bunch of different shapes
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| Stay so different
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| Worked and picked my poison
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| Reached for perks and cash, some John Mccloy shit
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| Heard money ain’t a thing, I hid my toys
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| Never once understood what being a boy is
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| I don’t know still
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| They said no one can be you, just be you
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| I’m used to being no one, I’m see-through, I’m see-through
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| Well, well, now I’m someone, oh, nice to finally meet you
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| I see, they said the whole world need me
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| Know they never said it’d be easy
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| I could’ve been a man (could've been a man)
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| What the fuck was you thinking, man?
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| You could’ve been a man (Could've been a man)
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| Uh-uh, you was a boy back then, but you could’ve been a man (man)
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| Yeah, c’mon, man
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| T-t-they should bring the muppets back
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| Try to develop my adolescence, enough of that
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| Suffering succotash, painted some purple grass
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| Instead of that boring green, born brilliant
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| They put me in silly quarantine
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| That’s exactly how this last year passed by
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| Miley Cyrus with this uphill battle, my
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| Imaginary ship crashed and capsized
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| Now I’m in a sea with a goddamn paddle
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| Daddy never warned me, used to hold me
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| Used to scold me, I was way too different
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| I would never fit in
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| Friends or fakes
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| A bunch of different shapes
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| Stay so different
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| Worked and picked my poison
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| Reached for perks and cash, some John Mccloy shit
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| Heard money ain’t a thing, I hit my toys
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| Never once understood what being a boy is
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| I don’t know still
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| They said no one can be you, just be you
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| I’m used to being no one, I’m see-through, I’m see-through
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| Well, well, now I’m someone, oh, nice to finally meet you
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| I see, they said the whole world need me
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| Know they never said it’d be easy
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| I could’ve been a man (could've been a man)
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| What the fuck was you thinking, man?
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| You could’ve been a man (Could've been a man)
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| Uh-uh, you was a boy back then, but you could’ve been a man (man)
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| Yeah, c’mon, man
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| Na na na na na |