| They write songs to get laid and songs to get paid
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| Those dumb motherfuckers are smarter than me
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| But I don’t believe a word that they say
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| They’re running around like they don’t know their way
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| But I will be forever young
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| I try to be forever dumb
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| I’ll never learn
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| I’ll do it myself
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| And the rest of you can go to hell
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| I’ve got so many thoughts that I put into words
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| And some sort of attention could just be a curse
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| Cause I say these things, if just for myself
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| I can be self-destructive
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| I don’t need your help
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| And I will be forever bored
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| I know just what you’re looking for
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| So I’ll run away and never look back
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| From these places I always forget
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| Who do you think is doing who?
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| And what’s that new song you think’s about you?
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| I support my city but not the scene
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| I consider myself a part of nothing
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| And I don’t care who else you hate
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| You pride yourselves on everything
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| Except the things that matter most
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| And I don’t agree anymore
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| But I will be forever young
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| I try to be forever dumb
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| I’ll never learn
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| I’ll do it myself
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| And the rest of you can go to hell |