| It was us against the world
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| You were mine and I was yours
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| Together there was nothing
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| Bad we couldn’t conquer
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| Nothing really mattered then
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| If only I had known back when
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| We had started to be friends
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| You’d be switching faces always in rotation
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| Acting like somebody I don’t know
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| Acting like you’re putting on a show
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| Putting ways we had at different places
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| Acting like somebody that I didn’t
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| Even know you had become
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| You’re dressing like a chameleon, chameleon
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| Changing your colors, ooh
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| I’m not the one to play
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| Chameleon, chameleon
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| Changing your colors, ooh
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| I’m not the one to play
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| I’m not the, I’m not the one to play, ooh
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| Won’t be how it used to be
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| Too late for apologies
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| Eyes are open, now I see right through you
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| Notice you’ve been hanging 'round
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| Making troubles with them clowns
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| I don’t recognize you now
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| You’d be switching faces always in rotation
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| Acting like somebody that I didn’t
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| Even know you had become
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| You’re dressing like a chameleon, chameleon
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| Changing your colors, ooh
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| I’m not the one to play |
| Chameleon, chameleon
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| Changing your colors, ooh
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| I’m not the one to play
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| I’m not the, I’m not the one to play, ooh
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| It was us against the world
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| You were mine and I was yours
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| But we couldn’t make it work
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| It was us against the world
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| You were mine and I was yours
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| Couldn’t make it work
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| To busy acting like you’re someone else
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| You’re dressing like a chameleon, chameleon
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| Changing your colors, ooh
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| I’m not the one to play
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| Chameleon, chameleon
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| Changing your colors, ooh
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| I’m not the one to play
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| I’m not the, I’m not the one to play, ooh |