| Why don’t you keep your eyes on the road
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| Keep yourself to yourself
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| Or you’re gonna explode
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| Don’t concern yourself in my shit
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| If I told you the truth
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| Well you probably couldn’t handle it
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| What’s it got to do with you
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| I don’t care what you get up to
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| Didn’t ask for your opinion
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| Not your business
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| Wind your neck in
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| Why’d you think you’re better
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| Little rubber-necker
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| No one likes a trouble maker
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| Pull up your socks
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| There’s nothing to see here
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| Why’d you have to be here
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| Can’t you turn around and get back into your box
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| Wind your neck in
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| Wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in
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| Wind your neck in
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| Wi-wi-wi
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| I’ve always said each to their own
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| Won’t you give me a break
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| Won’t you throw me a bone
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| I’m a different kettle of fish
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| If you don’t understand
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| Just look the other way, you bitch
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| I’ll do my thing, you do yours
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| What you get up to behind closed doors
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| Not of interest, I’ve no opinion
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| It’s not my business
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| Wind your neck in
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| Why’d you think you’re better
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| Little rubber-necker
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| No one likes a trouble maker
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| Pull up your socks
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| There’s nothing to see here
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| Why’d you have to be here
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| Can’t you turn around and get back into your box
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| Wind your neck in
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| Wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in
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| Wind your neck in
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| Wi-wi-wi
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| Down, down
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| The rubber-neckers slow me down
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| When will they ever work it out
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| No, they can’t run me out of town
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| Why’d you think you’re better
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| Little rubber-necker
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| No one likes a trouble maker
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| Pull up your socks
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| There’s nothing to see here
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| Why’d you have to be here
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| Can’t you turn around and get back into your box
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| Wind your neck in
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| Wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in
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| Wind your neck in
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| Wi-wi-wi |