| No, No one’s gonna tell us what’s right
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| No one’s gonna tell us what’s wrong
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| We’re just gonna be who we a.a.re
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| I, I’ve got all my freckels and scars
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| You’ve got all your smashed up guitars
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| And we’re gonna do what we do. |
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| What we are
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| We are
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| So.o.o.o
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| Baby we dance, baby we jump
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| And go
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| Sha-la-la-la, cause we ca.a.n
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| Yes we ca.a.n
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| Don’t stop
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| Baby we kiss, baby we smile
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| And go
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| Sha-la-la-la, cause we ca.a.n
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| Yes we ca.a.n
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| Gods and Kings has made this plan
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| To the no, wego
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| Yes we ca.a.n
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| Oh, For the girl with lot’s of tatoos
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| For the boy with two left foot shoes
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| No one’s gonna change who we a.a.re yeah
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| So whats up
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| Don’t stop
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| O.o.o
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| Baby we dance, baby we jump
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| And go
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| Sha-la-la-la, cause we ca.a.n
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| Yes we ca.a.n
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| Don’t stop
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| Baby we kiss, baby we smile
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| And go
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| Sha-la-la-la, cause we can
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| Yes we ca.a.n
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| Gods and Kings has made this plan
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| To the no, wego
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| Yes we ca.a.n |