| One, two, three four
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| Oh, yeah
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| Oh, yeah
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| Well if you don’t like it, go ahead,
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| Find yourself a saint, go ahead now
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| Try to find a boy who’s gonna be what I ain’t
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| And what you need is a plastic doll with a fresh coat of paint
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| Who’s gonna sit through all the madness always, act so quaint,
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| I said — a. |
| Oh yeah, well — a.
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| Verse
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| It’s your new friend, you’re really
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| Making a scene, and I’ve seen you
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| Bouncing around, from machine to machine
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| But you know that
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| Chorus
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| They’re never really
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| Never really what they seem, and you can count on Generate some warmth, then you’ll
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| See just what I mean, oh baby, baby, baby yeah.
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| Verse
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| Then if I’m acting like a king, don’t you know it’s 'cause
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| I’m a human being, and if I Want too many things, don’t you know it’s 'cause
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| I’m a human being
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| Verse
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| And if I’ve got to dream, don’t you know it’s 'cause
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| I’m a human being, and well if It’s a bit obscene, don’t you know it’s 'cause
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| I’m a human being
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| Chorus
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| I don’t gotta walk around with my head on down
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| Just like a human, oh no a human being
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| I can hold my head so high
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| Just like a human, a real proud human being.
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| Verse
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| Won’t you give me a little sip why won’t you give me a Drag of that cigarette, why don’t you
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| Try to give me something, that I’ll
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| Never ever forget, but now
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| Chorus
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| Could you blow it all, on a Million dollar bet, because you’re
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| Liable to lose it on a Best lovin' you’ve had yet, oh baby baby, oh yeah.
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| Verse
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| As Verse.
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| Verse
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| As Verse.
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| Chorus
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| As Chorus.
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| Verse
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| It’s like I’m talkin' 'bout the human race
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| You’re tryin' to cover up a big disgrace
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| Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Come on, come on, come on Verse
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| Well I may think that this whole scene is just a Too appalling for me Well, I may be the type who’s just mad about
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| Funny little thing that I see, but I can
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| Chorus
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| Colour that with history, and make it Just what I want it to be, well I’m
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| Blowin' my change on the fan magazines, with all the
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| Hollywood refugees, oh baby baby oh yeah.
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| Verse
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| As Verse.
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| Verse
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| As Verse.
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| Chorus
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| As Chorus. |