| You can’t blame me for everything
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| and you can’t love me if you believe
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| that I can’t take it
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| Well, I’m taking it
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| I’m so strong, I can show you
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| and I’m standing here but I won’t move
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| even if you push me
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| well I won’t let you beat me
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| After soundcheck we walk all the way back home
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| to figure out that we have no nin (?)
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| then come back to use their phone
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| after soundcheck we draw factors (?) on napkins
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| in the green room we’ll sing at least 3 or 4 songs of the slits
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| whatever i feel, better feel it right
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| my life is too short to make it bad
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| and i can’t see clear now
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| and i wonder how
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| i’ve been standing in front of you
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| i moved my hands and spoke to you
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| in a language that i never forget
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| we lie
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| after soundcheck we walk all the way back home
|
| to figure out that we have no nin
|
| then come back to use their phone
|
| after soundcheck we draw factors on napkins
|
| in the green room we’ll sing at least 3 or 4 songs of the slits |