| Hey Mr. Toothgrinder
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| What’s the rebel cause today?
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| Why so frustrated? |
| Why the discontent?
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| About everything and everyone that pass you by
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| One thousand pages a minute to clarify
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| It leaves purpose buried
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| And you will never find what really matters
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| It’s too crowded
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| You should’ve let that go
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| There’s the going crazy from the daily consideration
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| That you might not be born on this planet
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| You really can’t believe that anyone would understand you, so you declare
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| yourself lonely and bitter until the end
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| You should’ve let that go
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| 'cause you really don’t wanna know
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| You should’ve let that go
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| I can’t believe that you didn’t just let that go
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| Like what the play on most radio shows
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| You should really just let that go
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| Well I hope that you make it out
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| 'cause I know what your world’s about
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| There’s more than one road to consider
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| One that doesn’t overflow
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| That makes you a lot less bitter
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| You should’ve let that go
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| You should’ve let that go
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| That you didn’t just let that go
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| Like what the play on most radio shows
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| You should really just let that go |