| It’s a slow parade
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| Down a dusty road
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| We’ve learned to take abuse
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| From devils we don’t know
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| People who have lost all heart
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| Look for someone else to blame
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| You just keep on walking
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| When they call you a dirty name
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| All the mud in this town
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| All the dirt in this world
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| None of it sticks on you
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| (You shake it off)
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| Cause you’re better than that
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| And you don’t need it
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| There’s nothing wrong with you
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| The moment that we dread
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| It comes all too soon
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| Voices in your head
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| Still carry on the tune
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| Let the sound come in
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| From the world outside
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| You just keep on singing
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| When they tell you filthy lies
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| All the mud in this town
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| All the dirt in this world
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| None of it sticks on you
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| (You shake it off)
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| Cause you’re better than that
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| And you don’t need it
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| There’s nothing wrong with you
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| Remember how it made you hurt
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| Even as you fight to go on
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| Turn it into something else
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| Turn it into something else
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| All the mud in this town
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| All the dirt in this world
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| None of it sticks on you
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| (You shake it off)
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| Cause you’re better than that
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| And you don’t need it
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| No, you don’t believe it
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| All the mud in this town
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| All the dirt in this world
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| None of it sticks on you
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| (You shake it off)
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| Cause you’re better than that
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| And you don’t need it
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| There’s nothing wrong with you
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| There’s nothing wrong with you
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| No
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| I walk along with you
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| There’s nothing wrong with you
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| There’s nothing wrong with you |