| Bre-bre-break break
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| I’m that kid in the corner
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| All fucked up and I wanna so I’m gonna
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| I’m that-I'm that kid in the corner
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| All fucked up and I wanna so I’m gonna
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| Okay, yeah
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| Look, I do what I do
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| I don’t give two shits to who’s watching
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| I’m that dude who got a clue who’s acting cuckoo and indulgent
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| That Absolut and Grey Goose loosen Luke up when I’m rockin'
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| Got a screw loose like a loose tooth
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| Acting too cool’s not an option
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| So who’s going in then going out
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| Man, that’s an easy choice
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| Fighting for my right to party like a Beastie Boy
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| I throw it up and drink it down
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| What, you don’t need another
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| 'Cause you don’t hold your own, like surrogate mothers
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| My brother, wake up, wake up
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| Never sleep in and let the day pass me
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| Went shotgun to the back seat
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| Went full-throttle to half speed
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| We wiling, dialed in
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| We set it off, we never stop
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| So let it rock, 'til the Heavens call
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| And the Devil knock-knock-knocks
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| Oh my lord, take the wheel
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| Oh my lord, I pray for real
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| I’m always swinging for the fence
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| So clear the bench and take the field
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| I’m a never-ending number, I don’t wonder I discover
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| I’m the one who gets it done before supper
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| Kid, I’m a Beastie Boy
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| That’s why you looking at me sideways (sideways)
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| 'Cause you don’t like the way I work (work, w-work)
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| I, I always do it my way (my way)
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| Why you wanna see me at my worst, I get Beastie Boy
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| I’m that kid in the corner
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| All fucked up and I wanna so I’m gonna
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| Beastie Boy
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| I’m that, I’m that kid in the corner
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| All fucked up and I wanna so I’m gonna
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| Yeah, uh
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| I know that I need to grow up, I don’t know what’s coming (next)
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| I been trying to go the distance and ain’t missing nothing (yet)
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| More in line and genuine when drinking wine and drunken (mess)
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| Feeling fine but over time I’m sure I’ll find my sudden death
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| I don’t panic, I’m balanced
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| I never sit still like the mannequin challenge
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| I’m antsy, I’m wiling, this man can’t be silenced
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| So check your head and check the dialogue
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| Forget the Tylenol, for the pain I’m fighting off
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| Can’t tell me right or wrong
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| Uh, we waking up you deep sleepers
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| Shit starters and peace keepers
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| You vegans and you meat eaters
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| I’m needed now like bee keepers
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| The flow is cold as deep freezers
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| So put a coat over that t-shirt before you catch a deep fever
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| So cold, I’m having mood swings, mood swings
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| Only takes me a few drinks to tie one on like shoe strings
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| I’m 20 years old in a grown man’s body
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| Enjoying the fruits of my labour like no man can stop me
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| Turn it up and let the beat play, I’m a Canadian emcee eh
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| Ad-Rock guitar, mix-master Mike DJ
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| I’m a Beastie Boy
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| That’s why you looking at me sideways (sideways)
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| 'Cause you don’t like the way I work (work, w-work)
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| I, I always do it my way (my way)
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| Why you wanna see me at my worst, I get Beastie Boy
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| I’m that kid in the corner
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| All fucked up and I wanna so I’m gonna
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| Beastie Boy
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| I’m that, I’m that kid in the corner
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| All fucked up and I wanna so I’m gonna
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| 'Cause I’m a Beastie Boy
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| They think that I’m a Beastie Boy
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| Bre-bre-break break
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| They think that I’m a mother fucking Beastie Boy
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| Think that I’m a Beastie Boy
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| Bre-bre-break break
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| Bre-bre-break break
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| Bre-bre-break break |