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Ben Lee Meet The Real You

thought my life would be like a John Hughes film I feel had Don't tell me at sixteen you were stoked Cause I'm a man and I'm a joke You told me 16

drift right out back again Hasn't surprised me You still haven't called me Drift right through my life Then you drift right out back again Cause you got your song And now you

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before Will you be a guest on my late night talk show Just relax and I'll give you the third degree Do you want a job on my late night talk show You

I know you never felt at home And now you think you're not alone You're not afraid to say it loud Why are you lazy and so proud Two thousand kids

I can't even tell you how badly I think you're I can't even tell you how badly I think you're I can't even tell you how badly I think you're a jerk

, Chevrolets and Coupe De Villes If you ain't got no rims, nigga, don't get no wood grain steering wheel For real, you can go on, chill out and still

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