| Gettin' bored, fat and ignored, and
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| Don’t want more, shuttin' in the door, and
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| A fuckin 'F', 'D' at best, and
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun
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| I’m out of love, dead out of luck, and
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| It’s too much givin' a fuck, and
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| Blah, blah, blah-blah-blah, blah
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| You’re nothing, you’re nothing
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun
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| Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun
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| Bad times work out fine
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| Good times on my mind
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| Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah
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| Nothing seems to teach you
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| Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
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| Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
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| Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
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| Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
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| Oh |