Something about me stinks
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something about me smells
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I don't want that to be, how you remember me
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Something about me stinks
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If I was not so strange
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if I can only change
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I wouldn't be so far, from standing where you are
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If I was not so strange
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Everywhere I look is south
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everywhere I look is south
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If I could clear my vision now, I could hear you nice and loud Everywhere I look is south
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Something about me's weak
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if I could only tweak
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myself from the inside out, I could turn my life around
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if I was not so weak
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Doesn't have to be the only way to common ground
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Absence was an option only waiting to be found
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But the further that I float along, the sooner I could sink
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And in the end what really matters that if you feel that you could think of me the same
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If I was not so strange
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if I can only change
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myself from the inside out, I could turn my life around
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If I was not so strange
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Something about me's weak
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if I could only tweak
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myself from run-around, I could be a (frown?)
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if I was not so weak
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Uncommon
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| Umphrey's McGee |
