| No I’m not drunk, I’m just dancing,
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| No I’m not sick, it’s my style.
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| Well no I’m not dead, I’m just sleeping,
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| Waking up will take a while.
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| Well no I don’t care what you’re saying,
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| No I do not want to talk.
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| Well yes I got a mouth to feed,
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| So out this side way it will speak.
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| You are you,
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| I am me,
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| You can stare but don’t care.
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| Well no I’m not drunk, I’m just dancing,
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| No I’m not sick, it’s my style.
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| Well no I’m not dead, I’m just thinking,
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| My way home might take a while.
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| Well no I don’t care where I’m going,
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| No I do not want to know.
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| Well yes it’s true I look at you,
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| But no this is not a gun in my pocket,
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| I’m just glad to see you.
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| You are you,
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| I am me,
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| You can stare but don’t care.
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| It’s too much
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What am I gonna do with my life?
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| Well I could use a gun,
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| I could borrow a knife.
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| You ask,
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| What am I gonna do with my life?
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| Well I could be your lover
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| Or the one of your foe, say what?
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| What am I gonna do with my time?
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| I could be your enemy
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| And you could be mine.
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| Well I could steal a car
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| Or I could ride my bike.
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| Well I could start to work
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| But maybe I will only strike.
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| What do you really care about it If I’m gonna start a hype?
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| What if I am more the revolutionary type?
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| What do you care about tomorrow?
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| Do I talk about my past?
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| You’ve got to get yourself a life
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| Or just as long as it will last,
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| You are you,
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| I am me,
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| You can stare but don’t care.
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life?
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| I said what,
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| What are you gonna do with your life? |