| I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again.
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| I’ve got something hanging over my head.
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| I was laying on your shoulder
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| Perfectly content.
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| Until you told me all over again.
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| I aint got no sob story to write.
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| But just like everyone else I’m living this life.
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| And you don’t need to win me over.
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| And there aint no other side.
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| To shuffle me from.
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| I belong where I decide.
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| But you say…
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| We don’t mess around.
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| You’ve got no freedom to come down.
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| We don’t take angels from the sky.
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| Oh no, we don’t mess around.
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| You’re meant to be among the clouds cause your an angel.
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| But that’s a lie. |
| Uh oh oh oh.
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| Well I suppose you think I’m so flattered to hear
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| That I’m the whisper conscience in your ear.
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| Yeah, and that’s exactly the reason that I’ll never fit in here
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| Well nothing’s ever that blackand white, my dear.
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| Cuz you say…
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| We don’t mess around.
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| You’ve got no freedom to come down.
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| We don’t take angels from the sky.
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| Oh no, we don’t mess around.
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| You’re meant to be among the clouds cause your an angel.
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| But that’s a lie. |
| Uh oh oh oh.
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| I’m not your angel darling.
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| I’m not your angel darling.
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| I am never gonna be.
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| I’m not your angel darling.
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| I’m not your angel darling.
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| I am never gonna be.
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| We don’t mess around.
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| You’ve got no freedom to come down.
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| We don’t take angels from the sky.
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| Oh no, we don’t mess around.
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| You’re meant to be among the clouds cause your an angel.
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| But that’s a lie. |
| Uh oh oh oh.
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| We don’t mess around.
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| You’ve got no freedom to come down.
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| We don’t take angels from the sky.
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| Oh no, we don’t mess around.
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| You’re meant to be among the clouds cause your an angel.
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| But that’s a lie. |
| Uh oh oh oh. |