| Put on your bad self
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| Get out your party dress and
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| Fix up your makeup
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| Try to make a good impression
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| This is a new world
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| We’re all the same here
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| Well, maybe not the same
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| But you know what I mean
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| I’ve got everything that you want
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| I’ve got everything and someday, I’ll be president
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| And I’ve got everything that you want
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| I’ve got everything and honey, are you listening?
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| Hey, Eliza, now what do you want?
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| I play piano, and I sing like a humming bird, and
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| Oh, I forgot that humming birds don’t sing
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| It doesn’t matter, really, you know what I mean
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| Separate love from addiction
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| It’s not the same
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| I know, I see
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| Desperation pulling my strings
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| Take out your hairpins and
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| Lift up your party dress and
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| Sit back and listen for the rush of suffering
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| Hey, Eliza, is this what you want?
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| Sometimes you compromise to get the things you need
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| I’ve got everything that you want
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| I’ve got everything and it’s a brand new world, Eliza
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| I’ve got everything that you want
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| I’ve got everything, except the single thing you really need
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| Send away
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| Blood and rejection, they isolate
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| I know I see a generation staring back at me
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| Wasted away, wasted my time
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| This picture you see is nothing like the one I want painted of me
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| Eliza says, «It's alright with me, if you’re sure
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| It wouldn’t be the first time
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| You know it’s happened a couple of times before
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| And I don’t even expect much anymore anyway
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| It’s not as if I was waiting for you to come and make it all okay»
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| Yeah, but your family is gone, Eliza
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| So won’t you look into my eyes, Eliza?
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| Shut away to wean blood and rejection, they isolate
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| I know I see visions of people running over me, yeah
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| Wasted away, wasted my time
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| This picture you see is nothing like the one I want painted of me
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| Put on your bad self
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| Get out your party dress and
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| Fix up your makeup
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| Try to make a good impression |