| We could talk all night, But talking isn’t real
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| We could put a name on it, But it’s not the real name
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| The perfect fault, call it what you will
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| It still won’t last that long, cause you’re headstrong
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| You’re headstrong, Sorry but you’re wrong
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| An educated man, doing everything he can
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| Which isn’t much, cause his education isn’t worth a damn
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| Try getting off your ass, Try picking up then ask
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| Things are getting overgrow, and it’s time for worthless cutting.
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| Words without sweating, «never to heaven go.»
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| Educated Man,
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| You’re an idiom babe, twisting in the wind
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| Remember how you used to take the bit between your teeth.
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| Idiom Wind
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| And all you do is rub the surface
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| you’re exposed when everything you need is underneath
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| If you grew a spine, If you lived the long time
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| Tragedy is bound to find you, cause you’re headstrong
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| You’re headstrong, I know you’d do it all again
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| Words without sweating, never to heaven go. |