| I’m not surprised it’s come to this
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| Sooner or later there must be another’s kiss
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| Behind that kiss a promise of a life of bliss
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| Yeah, great
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| I won’t be takin' the bait
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| I’d rather drown
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| And I will not turn my whole life upside down
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| Imagine everything you’ve done
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| Under a microscope on view for everyone
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| And if the King of Circumspection’s here
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| He’s come in vain
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| I won’t be sharing the blame
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| I wear the crown
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| And I will not turn my whole life upside down
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| Nothing’s good enough for me
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| To shake me from complacency
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| I make my mind up and I’ll never be
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| The kind of man who’d make a choice
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| For if I hold my tongue I’ll never lose my voice
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| If each attempted act of sabotage destroys all hope
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| I won’t be needing a rope
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| I’m gagged and bound
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| And I will not turn my whole life upside down
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| And if the genie were set free
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| And by the laws of things like that, he’s indebted to me
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| I’d bury my three wishes
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| Deep down in the ground
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| So I will not turn my whole life upside down
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| Though I appreciate the aim
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| Tell Andy Warhol’s ghost that he can keep his fame
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| I’d only use it to make everything the same again
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| So don’t applaud till the end
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| I’m not around
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| Cause I will not turn my whole life upside down
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| Nothing’s good enough for me
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| To shake me from complacency
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| I’ve made my mind up
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| I won’t make a sound
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| And I will not turn my whole life upside down |