(C. Lloree)
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Phony faces are all I see, ugly rumors are surroundin’ me.
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Judgmental thoughts flow from mind to mind.
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Just because I’m not one of the John Doe kind.
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Insecurity turns to jealousy,
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Causing switchblade tongues to make ears bleed.
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Your thick imaginations getting thicker and thicker.
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Why am I the lighter that makes you flicker?
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(Chorus)
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Don’t be judgin’ me on what you think you see.
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I don’t want you around, I know what your thinking.
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Don’t be judgin’ me on what you think that ya see.
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I don’t want you around, I know what your about.
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You look at me, you think you’ve figured me out.
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It would take a lot of knowledge to learn what I’m about.
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If your so into my world, to let yours pass by…
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Pull the plank from your own eye.
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Shitheads
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| Marvelous 3 |
