| I don’t wanna be revolutionary
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| no i’m just looking for the sweetest melody
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| if i overstay my welcome
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| i will take my things and leave
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| cuz i’m not trying to be revolutionary
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| what gave you the impression
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| that your opinion means anything to anyone
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| what gave you the right the bear arms against me against us you’re nothing but a bunch of amatuer commentators
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| who live your lives hiding behind a wall of insecurites
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| I don’t wanna be revolutionary
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| no i’m just looking for the sweetest melody
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| if i overstay my welcome
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| i will take my things and leave
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| cuz i’m not trying to be revolutionary
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| imagine it’s already broken
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| as you hold it in your hand
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| think of all the work you’re doing
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| it’s work that only you can understand
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| suppose it’s already failing
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| as it drapes across your back
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| believe in all you have that’s wonderful
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| instead of everything that you left
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| I don’t wanna be revolutionary
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| no i’m just looking for the sweetest melody
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| if i overstay my welcome
|
| i will take my things and leave
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| cuz i’m not trying to be revolutionary
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| I don’t wanna be revolutionary
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| no i’m just looking for the sweetest melody
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| if i overstay my welcome
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| i will take my things and leave
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| cuz i’m not trying to be revolutionary |