| I know so many white people
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| I mean, where do i start?
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| You know the trouble with white people
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| Is you can’t tell them apart
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| I’m so bad with names and dates and times
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| But i’m big on faces
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| That is, except for mine
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| I believe you when you tell me that
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| We’ve met before
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| This time you’ve got my interest
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| This time you’ve got the floor
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| Why don’t you go and tell me something
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| I don’t already know
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| Give me something to remember you by
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| When i go
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| You know i eat too much
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| You know i laugh too long
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| I like too much of you
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| When i’m gone
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| Let’s go over to the window
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| And sit in the neon light
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| Let’s go out walking
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| You know, it’s garbage night
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| Let’s go down to the east river
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| And throw something in
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| Something we can’t live without
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| And then let’s start again
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| You know the more you talk
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| You know the more i get
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| The sense of something
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| That hasn’t happened yet
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| You know the more you talk
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| The more i want to know
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| The way i’ll remember you
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| When i go
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| You know i eat too much
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| You know i laugh too long
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| I like too much of you
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| When i’m gone
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| I am so many white people
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| I mean where do i start
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| I’ve got lots of personalities
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| I just can’t tell them apart
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| And i never remember anything
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| Except for those things
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| That i never forget you know
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| There’s no in between
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| I’m big on your face
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| Yeah it’s big in my mind
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| You’re like the rest of the human race
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| You’re one of a kind |