| You come on strong telling everyone
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| About your latest role
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| How you saved the movie, stole the show
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| Well everybody knows
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| And if you have no time for all your offers
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| You’ll see that I get called
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| And if you have no time for all your men
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| You’ll see that I get balled
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| Well I don’t expect humility
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| But what about some good old fashioned dishonest modesty
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| You say that you can understudy
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| All the other parts
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| You can write a song that will make us cry
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| That touches all our hearts
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| And you can House and Garden
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| Vogue and Glamour, Mademoiselle
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| But I know you can Bitch and Screw
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| And Penthouse just aswell
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| I don’t expect humility
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| But what about some good old dishonest modesty
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| You try to be unique
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| But somehow something’s wrong
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| 'Cause your flower childish vision of life
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| Cannot last too long
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| You’re over thrity and underweight
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| Though you call yourself petite
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| And you hang around with all the clowns
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| You think they’re so elite
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| Well I don’t expect humility
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| But what about some good old fashioned dishonest modesty |