| When I play my Stratocaster
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| Shooting the circles of sound
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| When I’m looking in the mirror
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| A creature so ugly and wild
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| All I ever wanted is everything
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| And now I’m being haunted by those dreams
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| Now I’m going rotten
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| I’m turning green
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| Cause I’m a bad, bad thing
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| Yeah, I’m a bad, bad, bad thing
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing
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| Yeah, I’m a bad, bad, bad thing
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| I’m a Bad thing
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| When I play my Stratocaster
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| I feel like an innocent kid
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| But when I’m looking in the mirror
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| Remember the bad things I did
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| Cause all I ever wanted is everything
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| And now I’m being haunted by those dreams
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| Now I’m going rotten
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| I’m turning green
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| Cause I’m a bad, bad thing
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing
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| I’m a BAD thing
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing, (A bad thing)
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing, (A bad thing)
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| I’m a bad, bad, bad thing, (A bad thing)
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| I’m a BAD thing |