| Look out child you’re bound to change
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| You can’t ever stay the same
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| Cause if you keep on singin' the same old lines
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| You’re going to look around babe and find your friend’s out of town
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| Watch out girl the words you’re sayin' don’t really fit the play
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| Somebody else you might talk to now
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| Knows what you sayin' what you mean
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| They don’t help your style
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| You might say you ain’t got a hold on yourself
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| You might say you always try your best
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| You might say you only need a rest
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| You might say you can only fool yourself
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| I said fool yourself
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| I said fool yourself
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| Don’t believe the words you read
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| They’re written on the street
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| And every time you know you play their game
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| They’ll knock you down and take your pride away
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| See how bad you need to cry
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| But no matter how you try
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| It’s the same old story once again
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| You always have number one who calls you friend
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| I call you friend
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| You might say you ain’t got a hold on yourself
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| You might say you always try your best
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| You might say you only need a rest
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| You might say you can only fool yourself
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| I said fool yourself
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| I said fool yourself
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| I said fool yourself |