| Jealous that I could never have it
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| I’m not afraid to admit
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| I’m just jealous
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| Lately, I’m thinking you would agree
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| You’ve got it way too easy
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| I’ll be honest
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| I wear my heart on my sleeve
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| I don’t know any other way
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| I’ve got a blue collar on
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| And I’m wearing it to my grave
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| Laugh about it
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| Bloodlines and silver spoons were never meant for me
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| Laugh about it
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| Feels like I play to lose
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| And if the joke’s on me
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| I’ll laugh about it
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| (Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
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| Laugh about it
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| (Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
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| Anxious, the doc has got me drugged up
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| She says I’m not a screw-up
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| I’m just anxious
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| I know my mother’s gonna worry
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| 'Cause my vision is getting blurry
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| But the heart can only go so far
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| Handcuffed, I guess the jig’s up
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| Laugh about it
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| Bloodlines and silver spoons were never meant for me
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| Laugh about it
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| Feels like I play to lose
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| And if the joke’s on me
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| I’ll laugh about it
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| (Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
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| Laugh about it
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| (Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) x3
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| I wear my heart on my sleeve
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| I don’t know any other way
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| I’ve got a blue collar on
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| And I’m wearing it to my grave
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| Bloodlines and silver spoons were never meant for me
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| Laugh about it
|
| Feels like I play to lose
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| And if the joke’s on me I’ll laugh about it
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| Laugh about it
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| (Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
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| Laugh about it
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| (Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) |