| Talk so loud, you talk so much
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| You talk so funny
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| Honey whatcha talkin' about?
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| Somethin' about being, we’re bein' reimbursed
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| For every unregistered virus
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| Drainpipes are filled up with dirty rain
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| And the leisure train is speeding in the diamond lane
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| With electricity, we’re shut off again
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| Leaving the night life only for the madman
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| Oh my God
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| They’ve sold Hollywood
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| Burned down my neighborhood
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| Even shot Robin Hood
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| An' oh my God
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| I guess it was never understood
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| To understand motherhood
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| Right from wrong and the bad from the good
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| Everybody’s got their own smoke screens
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| With personal armies for everyone in between
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| With plastic rifles given to every team
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| What a beautiful dream, even bullets have guarantees
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| Oh my God
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| They’ve sold Hollywood
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| Burned down my neighborhood
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| Even shot Robin Hood
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| An' oh my God
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| I guess it was never understood
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| To understand brotherhood
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| Right from wrong and the bad from the good
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| There’s the sweetest evil image detector
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| As sweet as nectar, an overrated candy dispenser
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| She don’t give food to eat or anybody anyplace to sleep
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| She can tell you what you can and what you can’t create
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| Oh my God
|
| They’ve sold Hollywood
|
| Burned down my neighborhood
|
| Even shot Robin Hood
|
| An' oh my God
|
| I guess it was never understood
|
| To understand motherhood
|
| Right from wrong and the bad from the good
|
| Oh my God
|
| They’ve sold Hollywood
|
| Burned down my neighborhood
|
| Even shot Robin Hood
|
| An' oh my God
|
| I guess it was never understood
|
| To understand brotherhood
|
| Right from wrong and the bad from the good |