| And I get down, upon my knees
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| To please — you still won’t come around.
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| You’re only happy with my feet stuck to the ground.
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| Down… down… down
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| Hey I don’t wanna talk about it,
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| I think I’d rather laugh around it,
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| But how can you mock me when you know you want me?
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| Might be a little too simplistic,
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| Perhaps I’m bein' optimistic,
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| But I gotta think that I am right!
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| Lucky town, nothing changes — the same faces
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| Hang around.
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| Only satisfied with their feet tied to the ground.
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| Down… down… down
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| Hey I don’t wanna argue for it,
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| I think I’d rather just ignore it,
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| But how do you criticize when you know I’m perfect?
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| Might be a little too simplistic,
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| Perhaps I’m just optimistic,
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| But I got a feelin' I know you will want me,
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| You will need me,
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| You will see me,
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| Then believe me right now!
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| I don’t wanna talk about it,
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| I think I’d rather laugh around it,
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| But how do you hate me when you know you love me?
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| Might be a little too simplistic,
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| Perhaps I’m bein' optimistic,
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| But I gotta think that I am right!
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| I am right…
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| That I am right…
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| That I am right!
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| That I am right… |