| Hooray for all your principles
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| Hooray for all your shade
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| Hooray for reprehensible
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| Hooray, I wish you’d stayed
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| Despite the dates and plans we made
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| The rules you broke and things you said
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| You’ve gone and left the bed unmade
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| I miss the way you’d rain on my parade
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| You’re best when it’s a festival
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| You’re best when it’s a race
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| You’re best when you’re the best of all
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| You left without a trace
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| You laughed at my missteps and stains
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| And talked about yourself again
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| And what you want and who you blame
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| If just once more you’d rain on my parade
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| Talk about worlds you’ve never seen
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| Talk about dreams you’ve never dreamed
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| Talk about words you’ve never screamed, no
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| Talk about who you need to be
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| Talk about what you mean to me, no
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| Of all the hungry mouths to feed
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| The loudest mouth was me
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| You left the royal family
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| You fucked the royal we
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| The worst of days you served and slayed
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| The toughest of the roughest trade
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| When wandering be not afraid
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| I miss the way you rain on my parade
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| Now that your final card’s been played
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| You’ve left behind your cavalcade
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| When wandering be not afraid
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| I love the way, I love the way, I love the way
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| You rain on my parade |