| Touch me I’m pretty hard
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| Sincerity I disregard
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| You don’t know me, but I’m good
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| Steel your wristwatch
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| If I could
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| If Heaven is the home straight, then I’m staying up late
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| 'Cause I’m not precious
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| Are you hoping that I’m stoned? |
| Well you won’t go home alone
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| 'Cause I’m not precious, I’m not precious
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| You should, should have seen me coming
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| I’m sure, I saw you running
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| You, with your English manners
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| Your body full of foreign drugs
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| If Heaven is the home straight, then I’m staying up late
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| 'Cause I’m not precious
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| Are you hoping that I’m stoned? |
| Well you won’t go home alone
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| 'Cause I’m not precious, I’m not precious
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| I’m gifted, I’m of my time
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| I give you white collar crime
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| Mistakes I’ve made, well I see some
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| In my time I will be done
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| Another star caught in the making
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| Another heart I’m quietly breaking
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| And when it comes to a worthy cause
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| I’ll shake the tins and take the applause
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| 'Cause I’m not precious |