| Show me, show me, show me a starry-eyed kid
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| I, I, I will break his jaw
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| I won’t, I won’t, I won’t let him get his hopes up
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| No-oh, oh, oh
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| And I will save him from himself
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| Here’s a picture with a note, «No, don’t turn out like me»
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| It’s only for your own good
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| No-oh, oh, oh
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| And haven’t you heard, the word on the street is
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| «I lost it, called it quits,» get out into the sun
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| Out from behind the gossip
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This story’s getting old
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| The home wrecker with the heart of gold
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| Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
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| Keep, k-keep talking, keep this alive
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| This story’s getting old
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| The home wrecker with the heart of gold
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| Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
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| Now-ow-ow
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| Even when there’s n-n-n-n-nothing worth living for
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| You’re still, you’re still, still worth lying for
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| No-no one has to
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| Know-ow-ow
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| And haven’t you heard, the word on the street is
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| «I lost it, called it quits,» get out into the sun
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| Out from behind the gossip
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This story’s getting old
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| The home wrecker with the heart of gold
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| Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
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| Keep, k-keep talking, keep this alive
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| This story’s getting old
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| The home wrecker with the heart of gold
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| Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
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| Now-ow-ow
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| This story’s getting old
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| The home wrecker with the heart of gold
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| Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
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| Keep, k-keep talking, keep this alive
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| This story’s getting old
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| The home wrecker with the heart of gold
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| Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind
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| Now-ow-ow, n-now-ow-ow, n-now-ow-ow, n-now-ow-ow, stop! |