| I may be crazy
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| Tired of all those fairy-tales
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| But I’m not so lazy
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| I don’t buy that it’s a fail
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| Cause when they pull the strings out
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| The rhythm all the way you jump around
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| It’s all you need to do now
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| Your digital footprint is in the sound
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| They really want your soul
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| But can’t control your thoughts
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| They can’t control your feet
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| They can’t control it all
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| They’ll never cut the strings
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| But can’t control your dreams
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| You’ll have to make a stand
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| Just say «no strings attached»
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| Love to be real
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| Delete your social profile now
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| I’ll make you a deal
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| It’s time to please get out of town
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| Cause when they pull the strings out
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| The rhythm all the way you jump around
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| It’s all you need to do now
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| Your digital footprint is in the sound
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| They really want your soul
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| But can’t control your thoughts
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| They can’t control your feet
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| They can’t control it all
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| They’ll never cut the strings
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| But can’t control your dreams
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| You’ll have to make a stand
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| Just say «no strings attached»
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| They really want your soul
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| But can’t control your thoughts
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| They can’t control your feet
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| They can’t control it all
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| They’ll never cut the strings
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| But can’t control your dreams
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| You’ll have to make a stand
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| Just say «no strings attached»
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| They really want your soul
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| But can’t control your thoughts
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| They can’t control your feet
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| They can’t control it all
|
| They’ll never cut the strings
|
| But can’t control your dreams
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| You’ll have to make a stand
|
| Just say «no strings attached»
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| When they pull the strings out
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| The rhythm all the way you jump around
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| It’s all you need to do now
|
| Your digital footprint is in the sound
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| They really want your soul
|
| But can’t control your thoughts
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| They can’t control your feet
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| They can’t control it all
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| They’ll never cut the strings
|
| But can’t control your dreams
|
| You’ll have to make a stand
|
| Just say «no strings attached»
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| They really want your soul
|
| But can’t control your thoughts
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| They can’t control your feet
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| They can’t control it all
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| They’ll never cut the strings
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| But can’t control your dreams
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| They really want your soul
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| You just say NSA
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| You just say NSA
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| (You just say NSA) |