| The man who lives upstairs is on a mission
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| He just talk he never listen
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| He just talk he never listen
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| And he complains, complains about my love of music
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| Says it’s too loud and he hates it
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| He don’t like me cause I don’t fit
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| I said I don’t care, don’t care what you think about me
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| Me and my friends at least we’re happy
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| Tell me are you happy?
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| What are you good for?
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| Tell me what you’re good for?
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| You’re good for nothing hey, you’re good for nothing
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| I’m good at wasting my time, fucking up my life
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| Hanging out, you know I’m the best waste of space about
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| I’m good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper cup
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| But I don’t come cheap, I’m good for nothing I can’t be beat
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| No no, good for nothing, no no
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| No, no, bueno para nada
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| Over at the nightclub, the club night doorman has a problem
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| Smart shoes only, I ain’t got none
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| He says shoes or in you don’t come
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| As if it’s not right, I don’t cause trouble and I don’t fight
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| Just want fun dancing all night, all night
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| You keep me up all night, you know it’s much too loud
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| Get a job, get a lot and what are you good for?
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| Come down take a seat, life’s hard but don’t take it out on me
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| For your criticize
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| Take a long hard look at yourself
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| You’re just a screw up like everyone else
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| And I feel bad for you |