| I got so much to say
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| But I’m afraid it’ll come out wrong.
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| I’m not akin to the Eighties thing,
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| Where you look after number one.
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| But I won’t rock the boat,
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| 'Cause I’m scared what might happen.
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| I won’t rock the boat,
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| 'Cause I’m one of the millions.
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| Who never seem to do anything.
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| (He never seems to do anything.)
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| I never seem to do anything.
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| (He never seems to do anything.)
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| And everytime I get the urge,
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| To strike out on my own,
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| Insecurity wraps me up,
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| It’s cold outside the fold.
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| So I won’t rock the boat,
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| 'Cause I’m scared what might happen.
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| I won’t rock the boat,
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| 'Cause I’m the man who merely threatens.
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| Who’s always saying what he’s gonna do.
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| (He's always saying what he’s gonna do.)
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| I’m always saying what I’m gonna do.
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| (He's always saying what he’s gonna do.)
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| I’m running steady,
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| Oh so steady.
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| So safe and sound,
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| I could drown.
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| I’ve had my fill of living,
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| In my cosy armchair land,
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| But all my schemes come to a humiliating end.
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| So I won’t rock the boat,
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| 'Cause I’m scared what might happen.
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| I won’t rock the boat,
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| 'Cause I’m one of the millions, |