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"There's A Class For This" What you got now gotta, gotta give it up What you got now gotta, gotta give it up What you got now, what you got now We keep ourselves a mystery But we provide, provide the clues So the rest is up to you and don't forget to check the obvious We are so serious So I guess it all comes down to how curious you can be What you got now gotta, gotta give it up What you got now gotta, gotta give it up What you got now, what you got now Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure love to stare Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure, they sure, love to stare And you check labels more than the FCC and these calories are, are killing me But this is a sticky situation So keep your chest in the game And drop your jaw and coax me (just coax me, just coax me) What you got now gotta, gotta give it up What you got now gotta, gotta give it up What you got now, what you got now Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure love to stare Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure (they sure) they sure This is a party without the people This is a show without the sounds This is a dance without the steps Now I gave you the clues, so find what I've found This is a party without the people This is a show without the sounds Now I gave you the clues, so find what I've found Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure love to stare Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure love to stare
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got a lot to say to you Yeah, I got a lot to say I noticed your eyes are always glued to me Keeping them here And it makes no sense at all They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies You little spies They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies You little spies Crush Crush Crush Crush, crush (Two, three, four!) Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone Just the one, two I was just counting on That never happens I guess I'm dreaming again Let's be more than this If you want to play it like a game Well, come on, come on, let's play Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending Than have to forget you for one whole minute They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies You little spies They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies You little spies Crush Crush Crush Crush, crush (Two, three, four!) Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone Just the one, two I was just counting on That never happens I guess I'm dreaming again Let's be more than this now Rock and roll, baby Don't you know that we're all alone now? I need something to sing about Rock and roll, hey Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now? I need something to sing about Rock and roll, hey Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now? Give me something to sing about Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone Just the one, two I was just counting on That never happens I guess I'm dreaming again Let's be more than No, oh Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone Just the one, two I was just counting on That never happens I guess I'm dreaming again Let's be more than More than this
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