| Better hang around with the fake ones
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| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
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| Never talk down to a real one
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| Have a nice grind in the matrix, ah
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| I should start with the man in the mirror
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| But he doesn’t like me, and I don’t care for him
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| 'Cause he’s a big, fat toil with no friends
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| Who zones out, when his mom is talking
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| I’m not really in the mood for big change, right
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| Now, and anytime soon life’s been too hard
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| I had to throw my own birthday party
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| And try to get a job that’s not my dad’s money
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| (Dad's money, dad’s money, dad’s money)
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
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| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
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| Never talk down to a real one
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| Have a nice grind in the matrix
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| Better hang around with the—
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
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| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
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| Never talk down to a real one
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| Have a nice grind in the matrix, ah
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| Too much attention isn’t something I’ve tried yet
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| Guess I’ll get there once I lose my baby weight
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| I work out every day for an hour
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| And built the courage to take a public shower (Yeah) |
| I’d love to make Jimmy Fallon laugh, it seems easy
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| And hug celebrities without taking awkward selfies
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| I’m just waiting for the right moment
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| And hopefully, I’ll climb the charts without falling
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| (Without falling, without falling, without falling)
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
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| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
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| Never talk down to a real one
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| Have a nice grind in the matrix (Better hang around with the—)
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
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| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
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| Never talk down to a real one
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| Have a nice grind in the matrix, ah
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| I’ve always felt something’s wrong
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| I’m somewhere I don’t belong
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| Sometimes I feel all alone
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| I better shoot for the stars
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| Daily, I can’t stop
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| I say, «Can't give up
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| Keep on climbin' up
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| Like a astronaut»
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
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| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
|
| Never talk down to a real one
|
| Have a nice grind in the matrix (Better hang around with the—)
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
|
| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
|
| Never talk down to a real one |
| Have a nice grind in the matrix (Better hang around with the—)
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| Better hang around with the fake ones
|
| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
|
| Never talk down to a real one
|
| Have a nice grind in the matrix (Better hang around with the—, ah)
|
| Better hang around with the fake ones
|
| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
|
| Never talk down to a real one
|
| Have a nice grind in the matrix
|
| Better hang around with the fake ones
|
| Lose yourself, don’t use a apron
|
| Never talk down to a real one
|
| Have a nice grind in the matrix
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| Have a nice grind in the matrix |