| Look at me I’m made of wonderful, wonderful
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| I’m all easy breath and steady walk, steady walking
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| But underneath I’m barely moving, no, it’s like I’m nothing
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| All the ways they have to make me
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| Smile and then they go and break me
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| Wait, I think I feel like hell
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| Though I can’t be myself
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| And I can’t be nobody else
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| But if I could, would you love me then?
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| Would you love me then?
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| Would you love me then?
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| Look at me, I’m made of wonderful, it’s terrible
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| I’m all easy come and easy go, as far as you know
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| But underneath, man, I’m just killing time
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| I guess I’m past my prime and now I’m overrated
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| Overdressed and overstated
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| Wait, I think I feel like hell
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| Though I can’t be myself
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| And I can’t be nobody else
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| But if I could, would you love me then?
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| Would you love me then?
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| Would you love me then?
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| If I put my hands up, put your hands up
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| If I fall down, if I lose my place
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| And I don’t know just where I’m supposed to go
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| Or if you’ll be there when I wake
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| Would you love me then?
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| Well, I come home tired and I come home late
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| Everybody wants me, so I give it away
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| I’m a wanted man, I’m a wanted man
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| I’m a wanted man, I’m a wanted man
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| Would you love me then?
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| Would you love me then?
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| Would you love me then? |