| Yeah yeah, yeah
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| Ah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
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| Want to believe that I got nothing for you at all, at all
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| Yet the way you treat me
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| You treat me like the king that I am, the king that I am
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| I’ll be in the corner drawing pictures of myself
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| Trying to be somebody else, making something for myself now
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| I’ll be in the corner 'til you show me all my wealth
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| 'Til you show me all my wealth, 'til you show me all my
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| Now I
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| Got something to love about you
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| I got something to love about you
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| Got something to love about you
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| I got something to love about you
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| Told myself, holding my images
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| Time to forget it, born again, and I
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| Wonder if I rise too slow, I’ll fall asleep
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| Waiting on my own until you talk to me
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| I’ll be in the corner drawing pictures of myself
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| Trying to be somebody else, making something for myself now
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| I’ll be in the corner 'til you show me all my wealth
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| 'Til you show me all my wealth, 'til you show me all my
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| Now I
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| Got something to love about you
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| I got something to love about you
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| Got something to love about you
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| I got something to love about you
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| Got something to love about you
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| I got something to love about you
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| Got something to love about you
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| I got something to love about you |