| Animal
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| I’m nothing more than an animal
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| In search of another animal
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| To tame and claim as my own
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| You danced for me
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| Sang me songs and you spread your wings
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| Flashed your colors and lured me
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| Into your nest for the night
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| I was all suited up
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| With nowhere to go
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| But you made me honest
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| And you gave me a home
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| Now even when you draw me near I’ll know
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| You’re still an arm’s length away
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| And I don’t want to be just anybody to you
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| I want to be your one and only mate for life
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| Instead I’m just like everybody else who’s tried
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| I’ve got to, I’ve got to say
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| So long to my ideals
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| (I guess I ought to face)
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| They served me once, and served me well
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| (I guess I ought to face my)
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| Now they only serve to spin my wheels
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| I guess I ought to face
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| I guess I ought to face my fate
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| I once was tragically hip, and beautifully fine
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| Now my beautiful hips are tragically wide
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| Now every time I try to draw you near
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| I know you’re still an arm’s length away
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| At least try to make it feel sincere and worthwhile to stay
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| 'Cause I don’t want to be just anybody to you
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| I want to be your one and only mate for life
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| Instead I’m just like everybody else who’s tried
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| I’ve got to, I’ve got to say
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| (I guess I ought to face my)
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| I guess I ought to face
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| So long to my ideals
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| (I guess I ought to face)
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| They served me once, and served me well
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| (I guess I ought to face my)
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| Now they only serve to spin my wheels
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| I guess I ought to face
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| I guess I ought to face |