| Baby
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| You got me all wrong
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| And maybe
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| I’m not at all down and out
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| I’m high and I’m in
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| Don’t you know who I am?
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| I’m the jaded one with pop insensitivity
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| And when I finish struggling
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| We can make our way to the dance floor
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| And stand like strangers
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| In an elevator stuck between stories
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| I always find myself in the middle of your stories
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| With the camera as a witness I will suffer
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| With the camera as a witness I will suffer
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| If everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right
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| If everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right
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| If everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right
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| If everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right
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| We don’t dance no, no, no
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| We got class!
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| No, we don’t have any fun at all
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| It’s the new style and we know it
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| We’re not stunning, we’re just stunned
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| We’re lying for a living
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| We’re lying for a living
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| Don’t you know who I am?
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| I’m the real thing with low-key sensibilities
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| I don’t need what I’ve got
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| Half as much as everyone covets it
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| Well, if loving me is wrong, then goddamn, you do it right
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| Well, if loving me is wrong, then goddamn, you do it right
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| It turns us on to turn you down
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| We’re turned on to turn you down |