| But I feel like I’m losing you my ideal game
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| Maybe you’re a superman, hey
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| Maybe you’re a superman
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| Maybe you’re a superman, hey
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| Maybe you’re a superman
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| And the world stood still
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| I like you so much I couldn’t wait
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| But I hear they need your service in a million ways
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| So Maybe you’re a rock star, hey
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| Maybe you’re a rock star
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| Baby you’re a rock star, hey
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| Baby you’re a rock star
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| But I’m hanging up my microphone for a Vicodin like high
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| I’m going down with the power
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| I’m going down with the fools
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| I’m going out with the power
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| But I like to be your only one of course
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| But I hope you make it back from your DeLorean days
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| Or I’ll pack my bag, be on my way then face to face
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| Maybe I’m a fool for you, hey
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| Maybe I’m a fool for you
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| Maybe I’m a fool for you, hey
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| Baby I’m a fool for you
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| And she’s taking off her dancing shoes and waltzing back to life.
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| I’m going down with the power.
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| I’m going down with the fools.
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| I’m going out with the power.
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| But I like to be your only one of course.
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| Oh of course
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| Ooooooo
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| All I wanted was an IRL |