| So you’re in a fix
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| Bones brittle as sticks
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| Who had your fire at?
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| Thus you’ve been bad
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| When you’re in the mood, in the mood
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| You’re about to bust your fuse
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| Who tore your wires out
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| Yes you’ve been burned, oh oh
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| The ordinary people
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| Are the most dangerous of them all
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| Trying hard to be normal
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| And you stand out most of all
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| Who tells you what to wear
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| And taught you how to care
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| I dare you to be yourself
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| And no one else
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| As thunder hides in you
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| It’s time now to take control
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| And rock n roll, roll
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| The ordinary people
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| They’re the most dangerous of them all, of them all
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| Trying hard to be normal
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| Then you stand out most of all
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| Now, why don’t you dance more
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| Or do your feet hurt
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| Don’t get burned, cause you’re born of fire
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| Hold it in too long you get burned
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| Don’t get burned
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| Oh oh oh
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| You’ll get burned
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| Come on girl
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| Don’t get burned
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| You’ll get burned!
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| Why haven’t you learned!
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| Breathe the heat my dear
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| Thunder hides in you
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| I dare you to be yourself
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| Nobody else |