| Well I don’t wanna shave and I don’t wanna tour
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| And I don’t wanna try to look pretty anymore
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| And I’m numb, too numb to have another dance
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| But I’ve got a little spark of enthusiasm
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| And I’m young, way too young to die
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| But I’m too strung out to be shy
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| And I’m too strung out to be shy
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| And I’m too strung out to be shy
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| See I’m not like the guys that you see in most bands
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| 'Cause I hate everyone and I don’t want any fans
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| And I’m quite prepared to tell you what I’m thinking
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| Well I’m quite disgusted with your dancing and your drinking
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| And I don’t wanna break the rules
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| 'Cause I’m too strung out to be cool
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| And I’m too strung out to be cool
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| And I’m too strung out to be cool
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| Well I’m too strung out to be cool
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| I don’t wanna act tough, I don’t wanna say much
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| I just wanna stand somewhere off to the side
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| I don’t want the world to end, I don’t want a girlfriend
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| I just want to have a laugh and not cry
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| Now I’m done with the parties and I’m done with the scenes
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| And I’m done being polite and I’m done being mean
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| And I’m done with the girls and I’m done with the boys
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| And I’m done being quiet and I’m done making noise
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| And I’m done telling stories and I’m done telling lies
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| I’m done with the insiders and I wanna go outside
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| Well I’m done, and I’m done, and I’m done done done done done done
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| Well I’m done, and I’m done, and I’m done done done done done done
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| Well I’m done, and I’m done, and I’m done done done done done done
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| Well I’m done, and I’m done, and I’m done done done done done done |