| I guess you got it figured out
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| You got it sorted in little rows
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| You got the girls on one side,
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| The guys on the other
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| It’s all out of control
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| How could you feel so threatened
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| By someone you like to ignore
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| We all know you see me And please believe me When you see the score
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| Look a little closer (look a little closer)
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| I don’t care what you say (I don’t care)
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| They’re gonna call me anyway (anyway)
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| And I don’t care how you feel (I don’t care)
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| They like me 'cause I’m real ('cause I’m real)
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| And I don’t care what you do (I don’t care)
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| I’m gonna see whoever I choose (who I choose)
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| And I don’t care if you keep score (I don’t care)
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| 'cause no matter how you add it,
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| The boy’s not yours
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| I don’t care if you keep score
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| 'cause no matter how you add it,
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| The boy’s not yours (I don’t care)
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| You’re always pushin’and shovin'
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| Your assets in their face
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| But it’s gonna take more than a gold-cut girl
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| For you to take my place
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| Life is not a competition
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| If it is, you’ve lost the race
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| 'Cause the melody’s all that matters,
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| Not the piercing on your face
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| When are you ever gonna learn
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| That the boy’s not yours
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| I think it’s pretty funny
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| How I thought we could be friends
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| But you proved to me your unloyalty
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| And here is where it ends
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| Your sudden isolation
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| Doesn’t take me by surprise
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| Because close the door
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| Now I’m so sure you’ll believe in your own lies
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| When are you ever gonna learn
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| That the boy’s not yours
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| It might be mine |