| You’ve got discomfort on your skin and it’s conquered you
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| Discontent down your spine has got you beat
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| I’ve seen you dance, laugh and sing with no sense of abandon
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| And when you go
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| You’ll make sure it’s slow so people know
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| I’ve seen you, you show it
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| I’ve seen you, you shown it
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| You’ve got discomfort on your skin and it’s conquered you
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| Discontent down your spine has got you beat
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| I’ve seen you dance, laugh and sing with no sense of abandon
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| 'Cause then when you go
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| You’ll make sure it’s slow so people know
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| I’ve seen you, you show it
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| I’ve seen you, you shown it
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| You’ve got no sense of abandon
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| 'Cause I’ve seen you, you show it
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| I’ve been watching you waste it away
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| 'Cause it shows in your smile
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| No one can tell you what’s best for you
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| So play dead, embrace your feet
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| You’ve been taught to sing but you can’t buy abandon
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| Don’t forget to strive
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| You should never deprive yourself of pride
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| I’ve seen you, you show it
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| I’ve seen you, you show it |