| My way
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| Is getting out of my head
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| Never had to qualify or wait in line
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| To get it on my own
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| You talk, you talk
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| You never say that you were wasted
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| I think that you’re crazy
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| Pacing around the lie and time embraced it
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| You’ve always been on your way, speaking politely
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| Tell me that you like me
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| Tell me that you li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| And Buckfast, fuck-fast
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| Race you to your crematorium
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| Compact Kodak
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| Picture perfect pandemonium
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| All day, all night
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| Exceptionally always compelled to be tainted
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| Fuck, that’s just the way you behave
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| The way you behave
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| And your way
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| No, it’s nothing like my way
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| Never had to set aside what I know right
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| To be something I am not
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| And you’ve always expected more than you can wage for
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| In my book there’s a place for
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| A page for
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| The won’t comply and undecided
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Li-li-li-li-li-li-like me
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| Buckfast, fuck-fast
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| Race you to your crematorium
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| Compact Kodak
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| Picture perfect pandemonium
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| All day, all night
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| Exceptionally always compelled to be tainted
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| Fuck, that’s just the way you behave
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| The way you behave
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| Way you behave
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| The way you behave
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| The way you be |