| Someone told me you were cool
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| But the more I think about it that someone must have been you
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| Did you actually read your books at school?
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| 'Cause you really don’t seem ready for the drop of the other shoe
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| Wasting all your time howling at a half moon
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| Adding a little doom and gloom to your doom and gloom
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| You can do what you do
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| But I got bigger fish to fry than you
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| And I-I-I-I don’t like you
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| And I-I-I-I don’t want you here
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| Oh dear
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| Is that the best that you can do?
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| 'Cause it really doesn’t seem like you went ahead and thought it through
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| Yelling 'til you turn blue
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| But you better call that bluff before it goes ahead and calls you
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| And I really don’t care whose side you’re on
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| This here ain’t a sprint, this is a marathon
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| You can say what you say
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| But I’d really, really like it if you just went away
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| And I-I-I-I can’t take you
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| And I-I-I-I don’t want you here
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| Not near
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| You say:
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| «Can we talk about this later?
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| Can we talk about this later?»
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| Blinded by your self-adulation
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| Deafened by your heinous orations
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| Hey hey!
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| Give us a break you big baby!
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| You can do what you do
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| But I got bigger fish to fry than you
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| And I-I-I-I don’t like you
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| And I-I-I-I don’t want you here
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| And I-I-I-I can’t take you
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| And I-I-I-I don’t want you here |