| It's all about esteem, it's all about dreams
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| It's all about making the best out of everything
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| You'll know when you're fine, 'cause you'll talk like a mime
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| You'll fall on your face, you get back up, and you're doing fine
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| "A considerate clown, a preachy preaching machine"
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| Is one of the sweetest things you would say about me
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| But I don't have the time for your distorted esteem
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| Why are you toying with my mind?
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| Now you're messing with my pride
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| You think you're smarter than me, well, everyone knows
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| You will never be smarter than me, that's how it goes
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| I gained forty pounds because of you
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| Was there an "S" on my chest?
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| Well I confess, you were too much stress
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| I'd have a heart attack at best
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| So now I breathe it out, I breathe it out
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| And I spit it on the crowd
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| 'Cause they lift me up, they lift me up
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| They lift me up when I'm feeling down
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| What am I spitting out, spitting out?
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| Something we never talk about
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| It's called my mind
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| Now you're messing with my pride
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| Well, I'm sick of standing in your line
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| So now you'll have to take it
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| Take this to heart: I will never let you fuck me over
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| Stop talking down to me
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| Your war is old, your game is over
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| So here's my coldest shoulder
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| I don't wanna hear you say it
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| Now you're messing with my pride, my pride
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| Something we don't talk about
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| Something we don't talk about |