| You’re so cool, you’re so cool
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| Walking down the hall
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| Wild eyes, they are black
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| Like the Magic 8-Ball
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| You got guns for trophies
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| Mounted up like animal heads
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| With the skulls of the high school champs you keep
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| In rows above the bed, you told me
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| When I’m good, I’m very good
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| But when I’m bad, I’m better
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| When I’m good, I’m very good
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| But when I’m bad, I’m better
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| I’m yours forever, I’m yours forever
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| You’re so cool, you’re so cool
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| I’ll bet when you were born
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| All the Orange Crush and Ne-Hi soda
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| Bottles in the world fizzed over
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| They wanna break your heart
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| But it’s made of blood and tar
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| You carry all that suffering
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| Like a gun between your arms
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| You told me
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| When I’m good, I’m very good
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| But when I’m bad, I’m better
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| When I’m good, I’m very good
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| But when I’m bad, I’m better
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| I’m yours forever, I’m yours forever
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| You’re so cool, you’re so cool
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| And I see the future and there’s no death
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| 'Cause you and I, we’re angels
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| You’re so cool, you’re so cool |