| Who’s gonna teach you how to dance?
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| Who’s gonna show you how to fly?
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| Who’s gonna call you on the lame-dope-smoking
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| Slackin' little sucker you are?
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| Who’s gonna get you from behind?
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| Who’s gonna ring your little bell?
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| Who’s gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell?
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| When are you gonna blow the game?
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| When are you gonna blow the screen?
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| When will you tell them that the crap doesn’t wash
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| And you found a way to make your own dreams
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| The crap doesn’t wash and you found a way to make yourself scream
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| Well I died a million times
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| And I picked my culture well
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| And I built myself a gate
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| They can all now go to hell
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| I’m never gonna work another day in my life
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| The gods told me to relax
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| They said I’m gonna be fixed up right
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| I’m never gonna work another day in my life
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| I’m way too busy powertripping
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| But I’m gonna shed you some light
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| Get down!
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| Who’s gonna teach you how to dance?
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| Who’s gonna show you how to fly?
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| When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine
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| I’m never gonna work another day in my life
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| The gods told me to relax
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| They said I’m gonna be fixed up right
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| I’m never gonna work another day in my life
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| I’m way too busy powertripping
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| But I’m gonna shed you some light
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| I’m never gonna work another day in my life
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| The gods told me to relax
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| They said I’m gonna be fixed up right
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| I’m never gonna work another day in my life
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| I’m way too busy powertripping
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| But I’m gonna shed you some light |