| I’m not cool
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| And nobody would want me that way
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| I’m just a regular guy
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| In an insane world
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| Don’t worry bout me
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| I’ll be okay
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| It was a picture perfect day
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| I hit the freeway in LA
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| Driving a car you’d only see in a movie
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| Became my once and future self
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| With all the style and the wealth
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| Surrounded by the people who wanna use me
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| And then it came an epiphany
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| From somewhere out of the car
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| I never saw him crash into me
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| But I know how I got home
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| In a tow truck all alone
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| Now I know
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| I’m not cool
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| And nobody would want me that way
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| I’m just a regular guy
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| In an insane world
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| Don’t worry bout me
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| I’ll be okay
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| I went out drinking in New York
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| With bottle service just for sport
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| Pretending I was living life like a hero
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| Flashing the labels on my clothes
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| Trying to keep up with the bros
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| Talking bout bank accounts and leaving off zeros
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| And when that bill came I could not breathe
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| Never saw numbers that high
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| So much for living in infamy
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| Acting flush was not that hard
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| Till I maxed out all my cards
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| Now I know
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| I’m not cool
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| And nobody would want me that way
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| I’m just a regular guy
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| In an insane world
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| Don’t worry bout me
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| I’ll be okay
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| I’ll be okay
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| Cool people maybe they’re just born with it
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| They know the trends before they’re here
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| And I’m sick of trying 'cause they’re no denying
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| That’s there’s nothing cool about my atmosphere |