| Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Dear God, where'd ya go?
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| You haven't been answering your phone
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| Not sayin' I'm mad but the world is fucked up
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, I hate to say
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| People don't believe in you these days
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| Not saying I don't but the world is fucked up
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, we haven't talked in a while
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| I'm all grown up now but still feel like a child
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| And I'm sorry that I only holla when I need a favor
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| But all my people really need a savior
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| Enough about me, what about you dawg
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| You beefin' with science?
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| And by the way I got some bad pressure in my sinus
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| It may be a migraine, it may be the climate change
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| But who am I to talk, I haven't recycled in 5 days, yeah
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| Dear God, we still celebrate Christmas
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| 'Cause the novelty of holidays is really big business
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| You heard the prophecy of ol' Saint Nic
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| I heard this year he got Ms.Claus some big fake tits
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| And the longer you go missin'
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| The more the story's twistin'
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| And people count the days to make their birthday wishes
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| And it's never gon-never gonna change
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, where'd ya go?
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| You haven't been answering your phone
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| Not sayin' I'm mad but the world is fucked up
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, I hate to say
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| People don't believe in you these days
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| Not saying I don't but the world is fucked up
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| So you should come around more
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| Goddamn, people say that I'm insensitive
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| And that I use your name in vain and I should be more sensitive (uh-ho ho)
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| But I bet they mean more secretive
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| To not expose the hypocrite in every walkin' piece of shit
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| And hiding is insulting your intelligence
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| That fake-ass walking 'round in sundays best
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| When they know the world revolves around money and sex
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| The worst people are the first to forget (uh)
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| Ooo-na-na-na, oh no
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| I bite my tongue but can't change how I think
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| Ooo-na-na-na
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| I talk to you because I can't afford a shrink
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| Ooo-na-na-na
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| It's the everyday people who do the ugliest things
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| And it's never gon-never gonna change
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, where'd ya go?
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| You haven't been answering your phone
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| Not sayin' I'm mad but the world is fucked up
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, I hate to say
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| People don't believe in you these days
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| Not saying I don't but the world is fucked up
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna change
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna change
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| So you should come around more
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| And it's never gon- never gonna change
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| So you should come around more
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| Oh dear God, and it's never gon- never gonna change
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| So you should come around more
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| I'd like to say ''Thank God''
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| (you should come around more)
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| (you should come around more)
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| (you should come around more)
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| So you should come around more |