| You think that I go home at night
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| Take off my clothes, turn out the lights
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| But I burn letters that I write
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| To you, to make you love me Yeah, I drive naked through the park
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| And run the stop sign in the dark
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| Stand in the street, yell out my heart
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| To make, to make you love me I am extraordinary, if you’d ever get to know me I am extraordinary, I am just your ordinary
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Supergoddess
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| You may not believe in me But I believe in you
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| So I still take the trash out
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| Does that make me too normal for you?
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| So dig a little deeper, cause
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| You still don’t get it yet
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| See me lickin’my lips, need a primitive fix
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| And I’ll make, I’ll make you love me I am extraordinary, if you’d ever get to know me I am extraordinary, I am just your ordinary
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Supergoddess
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Supergoddess
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| See me jump through hoops for you
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| You stand there watching me performing
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| What exactly do you do?
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| Have you ever thought it’s you that’s boring?
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| Who the hell are you?
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| I am extraordinary, if you’d ever get to know me I am extraordinary, I am just your ordinary
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Supergoddess
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Supergoddess
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Supergoddess
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| Average every day sane psycho
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| Average every day sane psycho |