| Here come the 93
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| They seem to teem with dopamine
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| And sing of chemistry they clearly crave
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| But it gets so hard to concentrate
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| When they look so great in their isolation
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| Flair and wit, fit for infants
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| Every instant, a Polaroid
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| I guess you only wanted to be wanted too
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| Born at resurrection and
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| Blessed with best intentions and
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| Witness to the greatest entertainment
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| Complete containment came and offered you
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| But you pulled through and
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| Soon we all came calling hallelujah!
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| Cut it up cut it up
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| Cause I need to keep moving on
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| Cut it up cut it up
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| Cause I don’t want to stop
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| Cut it up cut it up
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| Cause I don’t want to get caught up
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| Cut it up cut it up
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| Cause I don’t want to stop
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| (cut it up cut it up
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| Cause I need to delete the worst of this
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| Cut it up cut it up
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| Cause i don’t want to stop)
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| Now listen
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| Snap back into position
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| Rumble young musicians
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| All hits cause kids get grids
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| Lesson 1: it isn’t always fun
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| And 2: nobody owes you anything
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| Are you listening to me?
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| If you get to 3, get free
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| I don’t care if you don’t know who I am
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| I don’t care if you don’t understand
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| I don’t care if you don’t use me anymore
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| No one will notice if you can’t cut it
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| If you can’t hang, if you can’t stay
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| If you can’t do anything at all
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| Cause we can just
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| Cut it up |