| I’ll never dance with a sycohpant
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| I’d rather entertain disdain
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| From someone who I love
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| At least you know where you stand
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| You’ll never understand
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| Keep your eyes on your own work son
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| Do your homework son
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| We will never be undone
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| We’re like a father and a son
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| We will never be undone
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| I’ll ask you…
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| Are my clothes alright?
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| Is my hair alright?
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| You can say what you want cos it’s what we like
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| We are judged on every single thing we do
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| We could not care less, cos we are us not you.
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| You say you’re clued up
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| I think you’re glued up
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| You’re seen everywhere in town
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| But you’re never with a friend
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| You know everybody’s name
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| You’re the king of pretend
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| The proof’s in the pudding, and the gigs
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| You’ve not even been to Woolworths to buy your mix
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| You flirt with the weather, a kneeling knave
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| Billy Shakespeare would be spinning in his grave
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| Are my clothes alright?
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| Is my hair alright?
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| You can say what you want cos it’s what we like
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| We are judged on every single thing we do
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| I could not give one cos we are us not you.
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| You say you’re clued up
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| I think you’re glued up
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| You’re seen everywhere in town
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| But you’re never with a friend
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| You know everybody’s name
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| You’re the king of pretend
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| Are my clothes alright?
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| Is my hair alright?
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| You can what you want cos it’s what we like
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| We are judged on every single thing we do
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| We could not care less cos we are us not you
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| Are my clothes alright?
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| Is my hair alright?
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| You can say what you want, thank you and goodnight
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| We are judged on every single thing we do
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| We could not care less cos we are us not you
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| You say you’re clued up
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| I think you’re glued up
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| You’re seen everywhere in town
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| But you’re never with a friend
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| You know everybody’s name
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| You’re the king of pretend
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| You love to dance, you’re a sycophant
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| How do you sleep? |
| how do you get up? |
| Get fucked |