| You’re packing your pawns
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| To the kids in the classroom
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| Can’t you wait until
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| When they gang up and get at you?
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| You wanna be so cool
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| But you know you’ll never make it
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| You think you’ve got soul
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| But I know you have to fake it
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| You’re gonna be a pillowcase kisser
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| Making out with your pillow every night
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| You better stick with your kids
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| 'Cause you know you’ll never go pro
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| Living your life like some secret porno star
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| You can’t sleep at night
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| Feeling for the light switch
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| You’re so depressed
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| And you’re no sure is a tight fit
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| Fingers crossed
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| You wake up in the daytime
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| Fingers crossed
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| You’re never gonna waste time
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| Fingers crossed
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| You’re gonna be a pillowcase kisser
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| Making out with your pillow every night
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| You better stick with your kids
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| 'Cause you know you’ll never go pro
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| Living your life like some secret porno star
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| Fingers crossed
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| You wake up in the daytime
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| Fingers crossed
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| You’re never gonna waste time
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| Fingers crossed
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| You’re gonna be a pillowcase kisser
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| You’re always gonna be a pillowcase kisser |