| Nobody tells you. |
| You end up knowing
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| Bad habits: you should sleep alone
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| Open to suggestions, is that the way you feel?
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| 'Cause you’re the voice of experience, every word
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| You choose sweet stolen info' you must never lose
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| Until you’re so secure in your habitat familiar
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| But you won’t want from me
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| There’s nothing else to see
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| Try smoking your own and don’t look at me
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| No need to explain it, just order dresses
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| Bad habits: you really shouldn’t keep
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| Quick nip next door to the vendor of charisma
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| Because the time, the place and the mood is right
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| And good old Kevin’ll be all right
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| Here comes His Soul" get your pen and notebooks ready
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| But you won’t look like me
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| You’ll never think like me
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| Try smoking your own and don’t follow me
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| No need to explain it. |
| Just order dresses
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| Bad habits: you should sleep alone
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| Open to suggestions, is that the way you feel |