| I’ve heard everything about you and what you’ve done
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| You’re over the money but under the gun
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| You came in the front door, so where can you run?
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| At least the party’s over
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| You’re moving slower than you mean to, but it’s over at last
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| You cry because you missed it, it went by too fast
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| «The whole world’s against you,» you say, then you ask
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| Where all your friends have gone to
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| Just tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time, oh
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| Tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time
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| Tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time, oh
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| Tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time
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| Thank you!
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| (And thank you again!)
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| You’re brutal, you’re honest
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| You’re my very best-friend
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| It’s not like you asked me if our night had to end at one of my brother’s
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| parties
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| Oh, what can I do?
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| When the face is a mirror of flattering youth
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| And all of the work that you say that you’ll do
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| You’ve barely even started
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| Can’t you…
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| Just tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time, oh
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| Tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time
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| Tell, tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time, oh
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| Tell me I’m so damn perfect
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| Tell me it all of the time
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| Thank you!
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| (And thank you again!) |