| I can’t breathe, there’s too much dust in the air
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| I can’t see, cause all the grease in my hair
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| Is getting in my eyes and makes me look like I’m crying
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| I can’t stay, already been here too long
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| I can’t leave, don’t want to leave you alone
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| Now I’m a big strong man so don’t you think that I’m crying
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| No it’s the rain outside getting on my face
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| Or the foam from a glass of beer
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| Or the water fountain was misplaced
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| It is anything but a tear
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| No I’m not crying, I’m not crying
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| I don’t have time to spend on that
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| I’ve got to keep on trying
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| I’m not crying, I’m not crying
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| I only want you back
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| And so I really should be flying
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| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more
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| I can’t feel, because my heart is so strong
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| I can’t go, I don’t know where I belong
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| I keep on searching for a place, can’t you see that I’m trying
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| I can’t hide, because I’m six feet four
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| I don’t fit, cause I’m too tall for the door
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| I hit my head if I forget and band aids I’m buying
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| Now it’s the rain outside getting on my face
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| Or the foam from a glass of beer
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| Or the water fountain was misplaced
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| It is anything but a tear
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| No I’m not crying, I’m not crying
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| I don’t have time to spend on that
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| I’ve got to keep on trying
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| I’m not crying, I’m not crying
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| I only want you back
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| And so I really should be flying
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| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more
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| Now it’s the rain outside getting on my face
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| Or the foam from a glass of beer
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| Or the water fountain was misplaced
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| It is anything but a tear
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| No I’m not crying, I’m not crying
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| I don’t have time to spend on that
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| I’ve got to keep on trying
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| I’m not crying, I’m not crying
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| I only want you back
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| And so I really should be flying
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| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more
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| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more |