| You’re livin' your life without a care in the world
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| That’s the way it should be
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| What’s life like in a candy swirl
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| What’s life like to me
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| Everyone is slowing down
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| Look once at life on the ground
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| You all are the people, they’re runnin' around
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| Not making a sound
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| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate!
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| You’re movin' along, just goin' your own way
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| Don’t try to change
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| You’re jumpin', you’re runnin', you learn to play
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| Never try to rearrange
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| You’re getting tired and starting to drag
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| Slowing down and that’s sad
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| You’re walkin' around, you’re being a skag
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| Huh — well that’s not my bag
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| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate!
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| You don’t even know me so don’t hate me
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| Sublime rockin' No Doubt stylie
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| We do it monday and on friday
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| Get back to the show 'cause it’s payday
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| 11 o’clock, roll, roll it down
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| Rock the city with the number one sound
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| Long beat, long beach and it feels so fine
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| Rock this shit straight back to Anaheim
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| Total hate, total hate
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| You’re so fake, you make me shake
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| Your faded face is so irate
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| You share with none, you have no one
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| You’re living your life in total hate
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| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate!
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| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate! |
| Total hate!
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| Bo bo bo bo bo quandbass |