| Can’t we find something to agree on?
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| I know it’s not the sixties
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| And you’re from the suburbs
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| While I’m form the city
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| We don’t have to be lovers
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| But can’t we find something to agree on?
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| You hate my favorite movie
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| Laugh at what you don’t like
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| You think that I’m boujee, oh no
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| But you are only half-right
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| So can’t we find something to agree on?
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| I’m praying for peace, you’re watching the clock
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| I’m holding a grudge, you’re holding your hat
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| I’m writing a song for you, for you
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| Like nothing is wrong
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| Can’t we find something to agree on?
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| Tighten up the noobie
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| Changed around a mind
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| Fight me for the room key
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| Cut me down to your size
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| But can’t we find something to agree on?
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| Something to agree on?
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| One thing to agree on? |