| No candidate would I support
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| His platform could I endorse
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| Another accomplice slinging dirt
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| Campaign promises falling short
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| I don’t belong to any race
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| Pledge allegiance to a place
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| No borderline in the sand I’d trace
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| I’m just a sucker for a pretty face
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| Uncomfortable in the realm of the political
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| Position’s always been a little left of cynical
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| I’m fundamentally for the individual
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| Preoccupied purely with the physical
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| When heavy is the weight of the world
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| And the river runs a little too deep
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| Like a hound dog chasing a bird
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| Sometimes a certain tom’s gotta peep
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| I’m a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
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| And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see
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| I don’t wanna find religion
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| Or another man’s opinion
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| I Can’t choose what’s not my decision
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| When there’s only one under the sun
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| There’s no need to be denied
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| Chew before swallowing pride
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| I want to live so let me die
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| Oh by the way, what’s your sign?
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| Can’t comprehend the meaning of the metaphysical
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| I’d rather leave that to your so-called intellectual
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| But what I do know I know feels only natural
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| I’m just a red-blooded heterosexual
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| When heavy is the weight of the world
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| And the river runs a little too deep
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| Like a dirty water doggin' a bird
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| Sometimes a certain tom’s he gotta peep
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| I’m a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
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| And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see
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| When heavy is the weight of the world
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| And the river runs a little too deep
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| Like a dirty water doggin' a bird
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| Sometimes a certain tom’s he gotta peep
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| I’m a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
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| And I think I like, like a hound dog, chasin' a bird
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| And I think I like
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| A dirty water dog
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| And I think I like, I think I like, I like what I see |