| Good enough to be a family man too
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| Good enough to make everybody feel just fine
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| Good enough to be under the privilege
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| Good enough to please who was only passing by
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| And then my head is a twist and shout
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| I’m puking red letters on a boiling pavement
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| But my head is a twist and shout
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| It feels like I’m puking bad words
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| But then you should know that my head isn’t trying
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| To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
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| And then my head, oh, my head, isn’t trying
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| To cope and understand your blackmail
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| Good enough to be a terrible enemy
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| Good enough to make everybody feel just worse
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| Good enough to be under the privilege
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| Good enough to lose who was only passing by
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| But then you should know that my head isn’t trying
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| To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
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| And then my head, oh, my head, isn’t trying
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| To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
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| But then you should know that my head isn’t trying
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| To truly understand that fear is only an excuse
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| And then my head, oh, my head, isn’t trying
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| To cope and understand your blackmail |