| I bet you think we didn’t know
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| Didn’t even see the tides change
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| But it’s a small, small world, girl
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| Getting even smaller every day
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| I bet you think we didn’t know
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| Didn’t even see the tides change
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| But it’s a small, small world, girl
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| Getting even smaller every day
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| You can fake that smile
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| For a hollow while
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| But the kids all learn
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| Once those bridges burn
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| Ssssssssssssss
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| The trash washes up to shore
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| Even in this landlocked place
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| The shit gets thicker
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| It’s toxic
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| Get it out my face
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| The trash washes up to shore
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| Even in this landlocked place
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| The shit gets thicker
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| It’s toxic
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| Get it out my face
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| And don’t be surprised
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| If they don’t buy your lies
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| Some of us can see through
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| Your stained glass eyes
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Talk that, talk that smack
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Watch your, watch your back
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Talk that, talk that smack
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Watch your, watch your back
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| Oh my god
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| Did you hear (yeah)
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| About that bitch
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| And what she did?
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| I don’t believe it
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| Aw, aw
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| What a ho
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| What a tramp
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| What a slut
|
| (pause)
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Talk that, talk that smack
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Watch your, watch your back
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Talk that, talk that smack
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| Pot kettle, pot kettle black
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| Watch your, watch your back |