| It’s not my fault I look better in her party dress
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| It’s not my fault that you left your slutty girlfriend
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| It’s not my fault this is how my mama made me
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| It’s not my fault I look cuter in his boxing gloves
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| It’s not my fault that she left you for my shiny tongue
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| It’s not my fault this is how my daddy made me
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| It’s not my fault I would never hurt anyone
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| It’s not my fault the damage was already done
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| It’s not my fault this is how I, I, I made me
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| As I cross the city on my feet
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| A helicopter shot a searchlight down the street
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| And as the empires say turn the sky green
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| All that I could say was shine the light on me
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| It’s not my fault some people wish I was dead
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| It’s not my fault my precious little hands are red
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| It’s not my fault they pushed so hard they made me
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| I’ve been magnetic since I was a baby
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| In my fist, there’s a song
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| Do you wanna sing along?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |