| I ran into my ignorance
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| I think she cares for you
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| Cause she’s been trickin' on you for quite some time
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| You need to tell that bitch to change her fucking frequency
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| When intellectricity come in mega hurts
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| I’m not trying not to get amped I’m trying to get you
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| You…
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| I wanna be like you
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| I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how
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| Far they are from you
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| I wanna be like you baby…
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| I want one of them art deco halos
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| Just to emphasize my pain
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| I used to hydroplane all through my astroplane
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| But now hating Uncle Sam defeats my crimes
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| He said «I ain’t got no guilt, so get up out of my face you whore
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| Cause act like you wouldn’t like to take my job.»
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| But he don’t know
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| Nothin' from nothin' leaves you nothin'
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| That’s why he thinks he wins the wars
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| But it’s all that stupid shit, up against my stupid shit
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| See I don’t wanna be me no more
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| So don’t tell me I’m loned
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| Tell me I’m you
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| You…
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| I wanna be like you
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| I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how
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| Far they are from you
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| I wanna be like you baby…
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| I want one of them art deco halos that give everybody else the finger
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| I ran into Armageddon’s tears
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| And they’ve got so much love to give
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| But they just think his love makes the sunshine
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| I said «if ya’wl ain’t really against me then what’s your
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| Fascination with me»
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| They said «you make transformations all the time…
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| Baby I’m here for you»
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| But he can’t do anything for nothing
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| Anything he got he’ll get from you
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| And all that stupidness gets to be my stupidness
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| I can’t think or wish, but can hate to be just about anything I am
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| Except for you
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| I wanna be like you… |