| Life used to be life-like
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| Now it’s more like show biz
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| I wake up in the night
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| And I don’t know where the bathroom is
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| And I don’t know what town i’m in
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| Or what sky I am under
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| And I wake up in the darkness and I
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| Don’t have the will anymore to wonder
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| Everyone has a skeleton
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| And a closet to keep it in
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| And you’re mine
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| Every song has a you
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| A you that the singer sings to
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| And you’re it this time
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| Baby, you’re it this time
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| When I need to wipe my face
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| I use the back of my hand
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| And I like to take up space
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| Just because i can
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| And I use my dress
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| To wipe up my drink
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| You know I care less and less
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| What people think
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| And you are so lame
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| You always disappoint me
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| It’s kinda like our running joke
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| But it’s really not funny
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| I just want you to live up to
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| The image of you I create
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| I see you and I’m so unsatisfied
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| I see you and I dilate
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| So I’ll walk the plank and I’ll jump with a smile
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| If I’m gonna go down
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| I’m gonna do it with style
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| And you won’t see me surrender
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| You won’t hear me confess
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| 'Cause you’ve left me with nothing
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| But I’ve worked with less
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| And I learn every room long enough
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| To make it to the door
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| And then I hear it click shut behind me
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| And every key works differently
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| I forget every time
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| And the forgetting defines me
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| That’s what defines me
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| And when I say you sucked my brain out
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| The English translation
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| Is I am in love with you
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| And it is no fun
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| But i don’t use words like love
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| 'Cause words like that don’t matter
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| But don’t look so offended
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| You know, you should be flattered
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| And I wake up in the night
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| In some big hotel bed
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| My hands grope for the light
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| My hands grope for my head
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| The world is my oyster
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| The road is my home
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| And I know that i’m better
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| Off alone
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| Ohhh ho ho
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| Ohhh ho ho |