| How many times do they play that song
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| Broken record on and on
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| Can’t they find a new song to sing?
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| Ass some style to that thing
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| Some people try to hit each other
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| Others try to love another
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| Can’t figure out what they should be
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| Me, I try and be just me
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| Can’t stand the way its done
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| Go away! |
| be someone
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| I keep hearing its all wrong
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| that same thing on and on
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| Got no substance to your style
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| Go back home and practice awhile
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| Why do you be gagging me?
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| I’ve found my own place I should be
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| The worlds full of wish I could be’s
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| Bring it raw, that be me
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| Passing fad so versatile
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| My own place stay awhile
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| We can’t dance and we can’t sing
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| So we call it NEW JERK SWING
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| Everyone’s got their own damn thing
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| This is it, NEW JERK SWING
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| Got no substance and too much style
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| Do for your own so versatile
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| Me, I’m bleeding for originality
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| Sometimes this is too easy
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| Load that weapon keep blowin' minds
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| You and i, we ain’t the kind
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| Somebody talking likes it’s a sure thing
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| Keep the fight for the brass ring
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| It’s all the same song
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| And its all wrong
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| May we suggest a new recipe
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| Something cool, no wanna-bes
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| Do the homework, find the page
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| And don’t criticize one who stays
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| Got the good thing, one that pays
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| Leave it alone please stay away
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| Create your own fight for the day
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| Too much plastic in the way |