| In the end I coulda kept my mouth shut
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| Or show you what I’m feeling
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| But in the end I coulda kept my mouth shut
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| Visual noise, car, put the role on her
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| Another line playing too dumb to show her now
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| But anyway, I think I’ll keep my mouth shut
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| The boys in the back on kick-back for their soul
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| Your déclic girl who’ll play your rock 'n' roll
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| Well you’re pretty badass 'cept for what your japanrock knows
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| Fire-blight, love-light or lust might
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| Keep your good boy smiling so polite
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| And everybody says you keep your mouth shut
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| They say that you could send a love so secret away, away
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| Yeah a heart, a heart, a heart just slipping away
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| Well you’re coming on hard like tomorrow’s yesterday
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| Wit love for your mother in the good old U.S.A
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| Well you’re pretty badass 'cept for what your japanrock knows
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| You could send a love so secret away
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| Yeah a heart, a heart, a heart just beating away
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| Well your boys at your back and the luck of the sea that rolls
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| And your small step girl dressed in your father’s clothes
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| Well you’re pretty badass 'cept for what your japanrock
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| Well you’re pretty badass 'cept for what your japanrock
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| Well you’re pretty badass 'cept for what your japanrock knows |