| What am I doing?
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| When everything is going right
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| What am I doing?
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| I take a beautiful rose and I paint it white
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| What was I thinking?
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| I always bring myself down (down)
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| Down to your level
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| You build the bottom up to hold all these clowns
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| (Oh, oh oh, oh oh)
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| Some days you gotta live
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| Some days you gotta do something
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| (Oh, oh oh, oh oh)
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| Some days you gotta live
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| Just like a creep in the night
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| Just like a clown in disguise
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| Just like a creep in the night
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| Just like a clown in disguise
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| (Run around, dirtbag, try again, be a man)
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| (Run around, dirtbag, try again, be a man)
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| What am I wearing?
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| I think I look like a clown
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| And I can’t stop caring
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| For all the painted faces leading us to break down
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| They don’t stop parading
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| They’re trying to make me laugh
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| But I can’t stop staring
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| Cause' when it rains the paint will melt and make them look sad
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| (Oh, oh oh, oh oh)
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| Some days you gotta live
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| Just like a creep in the night
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| Just like a clown in disguise
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| Just like a creep in the night
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| Just like a clown in disguise
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| (Bullet holes, tiny man, shut your face, don’t be mad)
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| (Run around, dirtbag, try again, be a man)
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| (Loving eyes, a flashback, metalheads, don’t look back)
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| (Run around, dirtbag, try again, be a man)
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| (Try again, try again, try again, try again)
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| (Try again, try again, try again, try again)
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| Try (Try again, try again, try again, try again)
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| Try (Try again, try again, try again, try again) |