| — Oh, and here comes your favourite, right?
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| — Oh, man, I love this song
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| — Well, the is for you
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| — Oh, please, play it loud, play it the loudest you can
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| — Well, I have my fingers on the max. |
| Are you ready for this?
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| — Go!
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| There’s no really use for your screaming
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| 'Cause I can’t hear a thing through the noise
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| You be humble now and I’ll teach you how
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| To separate the men from the boys
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| And if you’re easily offended
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| Maybe you’re just a for my world
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| Oh, a long time I’ve been trying to line
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| To separate the women from the girls
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| Separate the girls from the toys
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| Separate the knives from the swords
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| Separate the men from the boys
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| Separate the women from the girls
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| Separate the girls from the toys
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| Separate the knives from the swords
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| Separate the men from the boys
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| Separate the women from the girls |