| I’m not your star
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| I’m not that beam of light
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| Here to save your life
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| To make your wallet fat
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| While mine’s on a diet
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| It’s not my greatest care
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| But simple needs are scarce
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| It’s never ending
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| It really seems unfair
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| But lately I don’t care
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| I don’t care about much
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| I’ve given up trying
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| So sing about love
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| Sing about lust
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| So they will care
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| It’s the same difference
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| That’s what happens
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| When you play catch without arms
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| It’s what sets, sets, sets us apart
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| Well that’s what happens
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| When you compromise your art
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| It’s what set, set, set us apart
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| We’ve got this far
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| I don’t know if you care
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| But I think that you should swear
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| Or something of the sorts
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| Show me you’re trying !
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| So sing about love
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| Sing about lust
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| So they will care
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| It’s the same difference
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| That’s what happens
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| When you play catch without arms
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| It’s what sets, sets, sets us apart
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| Well that’s what happens
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| When you compromise your art
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| It’s what set, set, set us apart
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| Set the faith so they will find it
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| If there’s a hope they can’t deny it
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| Sing about lust so they can feel it
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| Sing about love so they can sing it
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| Sing it
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| Well that’s what happens
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| When you play catch without arms
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| It’s what sets, sets, sets us apart
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| Well that’s what happens
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| When you compromise your art
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| It’s what set, set, set us apart
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| I’m not your star
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| I’m not that beam of light
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| Here to save your life
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| Oh no |