| I was born with a bothered mind
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| Made me tense, and a little shy
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| Everytime I’d turn around
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| I hesitated for a while
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| You might say I am a doubtful guy
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| Yes I doubt 'bout this and that and why
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| It’s truly not so bad as long
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| As you keep the fear from your mind
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| Don’t trust men who say they don’t
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| Doubt this funny life at all
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| They have to buy a bigger car
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| To prove they’re so sure
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| The same thing that’ll burn me down
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| Is here to keep my feet on the ground
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| And both of them are walking slowly
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| All the way back home
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| Should I cut my hair or let it grow
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| Have another drink or head on home
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| Should I form a band or go solo, well I don’t know
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| I can’t make up my mind
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| And after all this time I don’t know why
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| Why do I treat myself like this?
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| What if, what if, what if?
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| I’d choose meat instead of fish?
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| Oh, come on!
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| Go on and sing your own song
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| You’re acting like a moron
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| Just do what should be done
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| Should I cut my hair or let it grow
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| Have another drink or head on home
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| Should I form a band or go solo, well I don’t know
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| I can’t make up my mind
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| And after all this time I don’t know why
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| I’m just a doubtful guy |