| It’s a big old existential world
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| Made just for a boy and girl
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| It requires a thousand eyes
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| For hidden tears
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| Find a room that’s furthest from the flames
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| With a view and a breeze that’s cool
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| You make that cool your middle name
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| Kids like you
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| That’s what I would do if I was kids like you
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| Every formula for your salvation
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| Is actin' on ya like a poison do
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| No one tells you what to do
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| Kids like you
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| You’re a captive of your moods
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| Kids like you
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| You’re gonna get the blues
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| Kids like you
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| Ya got no faith in the peace you seek
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| Or the pleasures that you pursue
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| Ya don’t need faith with
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| Kids like you
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| Yeah, kids like you
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| Mmmm, kids like you
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| Yeah, kids like you
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| Kids like you |