♪ First things first I ain't no second place ♪
♪ Rules are meant For bending till they break ♪
♪ Right or wrong With no exceptions ♪
♪ Rocking out my way ♪
♪ Play it loud, play it loud ♪
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♪ I got no time for turning it down ♪
♪ And the beat goes on and on ♪
♪ Even if we get it wrong ♪
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♪ 'Cause friends don't think They're just in sync ♪
♪ Best buds, amigos ♪
♪ Every now and then I think the world's a scary place ♪
♪ But I remember it looks better ♪
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♪ With a pie thrown at your face ♪
♪ If a glass looks half empty Brake off the empty half♪
♪ And use it as a pirate's leg Give everyone a laugh ♪
♪ Someone real with imperfections ♪
♪ I can't deal, no direction ♪
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♪ Lost the map Where it was leading me to ♪
♪ Friday night, summer lights ♪
♪ Just me, my friends and I ♪
♪ Top down, you're out ♪
♪ But I'm yelling at my mom ♪
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♪ 'Cause I'm still too young to drive ♪
♪ A plumber's job is never done ♪
♪ Especially in this house ♪
♪ I've been dubbed the number one To get the number twos to go down ♪
♪ But when life throws me a storm ♪
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♪ I still sing along ♪
♪ To the bang-bang of those pipes That's my kind of song ♪
♪ We just wanna la, la, la, la, la ♪
♪ All day long ♪
♪ Everybody loves this Everybody does this ♪
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♪ I'm just gonna do it too ♪
♪ When he IMs my friends Is he trying to get me? ♪
♪ Look at this one again What do you think it means? ♪
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♪ He's gotta like you for you ♪
♪ And your music too ♪
♪ Get pumped, what Get ready, huh ♪
♪ This beat's about to get heavy Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Rough riders, olé♪
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♪ That's the sound Of me winning all day ♪
♪ Yippee ki-yay, yo-yo-yo♪
♪ I make this Bunsen burner \ Start to overflow ♪
♪ Mix some dope rhymes with a little H2O ♪
♪ My idiom for indium is shine like gold ♪
♪ Barium, Radium, don't you be afraidium ♪
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♪ I'm packing the Palladium They'll call it Lisa Stadium ♪
The universe is empty.
And there's nothing to be sure of, but darkness.
There's no music in the void, so why bother anyway?
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Embrace the emptiness, own the futility.
The only song worth singing is silence.
♪ A little lip gloss Keeps me going all day long ♪
♪ When my high heels hit the floor ♪
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♪ The applause becomes a roar ♪
♪ And I hold the last note long ♪
♪ Tat's my kind of song ♪
My kind!
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Rocking, yeah!