| Line them up on a stage
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| See which ones are clever and which ones declined with age
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| Watch them fail by design
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| Or win the hearts of America with manufactured shine
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| Here comes the winner
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| That’s my public figure
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| Here comes the winner
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| Taking perfect pictures
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| Here comes the winner
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| It’s time to shock the blaow
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| Here comes the winner
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| You can find me up on my high horse cutting the bold ones down
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| They look so hungry, but I’m well-fed, well-dressed dead in the head
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| It’s here, it’s right there, for you to take it all
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| It’s here, it’s right there, for you to take it all
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| We don’t tolerate whining
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| Do a bitta good analysis
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| Let’s balance this, not backing out
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| Put a little bitta time in this
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| A finalist and not in doubt
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| I shake my scepter fresh
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| And you smell like sphincter
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| I’ll pass my credit check
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| And run through your sprinklers
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| You name the time and the place and I’m there
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| Give me some time and I’ll perfect my hair
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| Roll the cameras, honey, love’s in the air
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| We look so poised and not too self aware
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| I’ll pretend I’m better than these clowns and their plastic faces
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| On another level, pound for pound and their self-abasement
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| I grow tired of this game
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| Make me feel like I’m to blame
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| Fake cry, don’t be that guy
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| The one who tries to victimize himself to hide a web of lies
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| Moments together, sell them well
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| (I just watched you do that all to you)
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| Moments together
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| (Find another person you can use)
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| Moments together, sell them well
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| (You're not that clever, easy to see through)
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| Tear the best of us apart
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| Don’t take offers then act like you think you’re gonna lose
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| Make things awkward to see you faking gratitude
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| Instructed to go auto-pilot, don’t know the password
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| You’re sitting on a dildo pile that’s why your ass hurts
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| So tell me that I am the love of your life
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| I’ll be in character batting my eyes
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| We’ll show them all the supreme prototype
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| As ratings and followers peak right on time
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| I’ll pretend I’m better than these clowns and their plastic faces
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| On another level, pound for pound and their self-abasement
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| I grow tired of this game
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| Make me feel like I’m to blame
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| Fake cry, don’t be that guy
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| The one who tries to victimize himself to hide a web of lies
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| Moments together, sell them well
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| (I just watched you do that all to you)
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| Moments together
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| (Find another person you can use)
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| Moments together, sell them well
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| (You're not that clever, easy to see through)
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| Tear the best of us apart
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| You’re so high
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| I’m so high
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| You’re so high
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| We’re so high |