| I’m sixteen living in paradise
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| With the lions and birds and stuff
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| But I’m sixteen and it’s not enough
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| I’m alone, I mean, there’s mom and dad
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| And the animals we observe
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| But frankly they’re all on my last nerves
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| Nobody on the savanna understands
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| None of my closest friends even has hands
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| I’ve got dreams exciting me
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| Like, a fire igniting me
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| I tried to confide in my lions
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| But they keep biting me
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| Did you ever get a feeling
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| Everybody else is happy
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| Everybody else has friends
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| And they’re better friends than yours
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| It’s a very recent feeling
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| But it’s running through my body
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| And it roars
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| It roars
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| Bindi, we’ve lost our funding and we’re going to have to back to the US
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| Maybe I can meet an obese person
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| It’s going be a difficult adjustment, you’ll have to go to a real school
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| Mom, I would love that, let’s all try something new
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| We live in a tent
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| And adventure is what we do
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| True
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| I’ve got no time to cry
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| I got new things to try
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| Like, high school, and skateboards and rapping
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| And Starbucks Venti Chai
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| Did you ever get a feeling
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| That a whole new world is waiting
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| Bringing happiness and friends
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| To the brave girl who explores
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| It’s a scary kind of feeling, but it’s so exhilarating
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| How it roars
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| It roars
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| It roars
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| Okay, maybe they didn’t see me
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| Staring at their little screens
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| Plus, it’s crowded
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| With all those teens
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| Hi, teens!
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| Unsubscribe
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| They’re tough. |
| Challenge accepted
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| I’m trying to break into a pack
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| Like baboons, it’s natural they attack
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| I got to fight for the right to belong, to fit in
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| Somebody doesn’t fit
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| They want to be included, like me
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| So eventually, I’ll win
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| New kid, ignore her!
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| I’ll win. |
| (Just ignore her!)
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| Do you ever get a feeling?
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| Everybody wants connection
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| Yes, I know they have their friends, but what is one friend more
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| No!
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| 'Cause I know, I know this feeling
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| We know this feeling
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| So I brush off their rejection
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| At our core
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| Just ignore her
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| You can’t ignore
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| Just ignore her
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| The roar! |
| (Roar. Roar. Roar. Roar.)
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| Welcome to North Shore High! |