| You say you’ve got the cure
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| But I don’t have a disease
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| And you say you’ve got the answers
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| But I’ve made no inquiries
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| And you’re failing, bailing
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| Good God, motherfucker, now I hear you’re flailing
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| I see you flailing
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| That’s right, I think I do
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| I see you flailing away, away
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| I know it’s hard but so are you
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| And so am I and we’ll pull through together, together
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| And I said that it’s been years but still I fear
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| That someone dear will leave me here forever, forever
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| And I said: «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!)
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| «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!)
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| Hey, you’ve got to keep trying
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| You’ve got to keep holding onto what you’ve got
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| Because what you’ve got it sure ain’t a lot
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| And hey!
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| Everyone’s falling down
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| Everyone’s holding out for what you’ve got
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| But what you’ve got, it sure ain’t a lot
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| And you act like it is but you know that it’s not
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| And even if it was, would you ever give it up?
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| If I told you what you had was really nothing?
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| Nothing? |
| Nothing!
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| Yes, it’s nothing, nothing at all
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| Well, you say your life’s a bore
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| And I can’t quite disagree
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| If you judge your life by the pieces of shit that inhabit your TV
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| Because they stand so proud, and they talk so loud
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| And every other word is a lie
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| I’ve found that everyone who is anyone is a waste of time
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| A waste of time
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| I know it’s hard but so are you
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| And so am I and we’ll pull through together, together
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| And I said that it’s been years but still I fear
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| That someone dear will leave me here forever, forever
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| And I said: «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!)
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| «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!), «Hey!» |
| (Hey!)
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| Hey, you’ve got to keep trying
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| You’ve got to keep holding onto what you’ve got
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| Because what you’ve got it sure ain’t a lot
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| And hey!
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| Everyone’s falling down
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| Everyone’s holding out for what you’ve got
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| But what you’ve got, it sure ain’t a lot
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| And you act like it is but you know that it’s not
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| And even if it was, would you ever give it up?
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| If I told you what you had was really nothing?
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| Nothing? |
| Nothing!
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| Yes, it’s nothing, nothing at all
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| Nothing
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| You won’t say nothing
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| You won’t say nothing
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| And that’s just fine
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| Nothing, (Take me back to that, day when I was like)
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| You won’t say nothing, (I would like to see, your face one last time)
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| You won’t say nothing, (Take me back to that, day when I was like)
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| And that’s just fine. |
| (I would like to see, your face one last time)
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| Nothing
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| (Sticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt me) ((Take me
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| back to that, day when I was like))
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| You won’t say nothing
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| (And it’s been years but still I fear that someday they’ll desert me) ((I would
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| like to see, your face one last time))
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| You won’t say nothing
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| (Oh, it’s hard, I know, when it’s time to stand alone) ((Take me back to that,
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| day when I was like))
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| And that’s just fine
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| (And no one understands you) ((I would like to see, your face one last time))
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| Sticks and stones may break my bones
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| But names will never hurt me
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| Oh, it’s been years but still I fear that someday they’ll desert me
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| Oh, it’s hard, yes I know
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| When it’s time to stand alone
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| And no one understands you
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| Sticks and stones may break my bones (Nothing)
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| But names will never hurt me
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| And it’s been years but still I fear that someday they’ll desert me.
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| (You won’t say nothing)
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| Oh, it’s hard, I know, (You won’t say nothing)
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| When it’s time to stand alone
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| And no one understands you. |
| (And that’s just fine) |