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You think your life's so grad |
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You don't believe a word you say |
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Your feet aren't on the ground |
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You let your life just slip away |
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Just so uncertain of your body and your soul |
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The promises you make your mind goes blank |
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And did you lose control, did you lose control? |
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I never was the one, the one to say the things you say |
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Never seem to wonder what you say |
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You think, you've got your life completely in control |
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But you've got a lot to learn, the bridge you burned |
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It's gonna take its toll, pay the burnt bridge toll |
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So practice what you preach |
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Practice what you preach, preach |
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Practice what you preach |
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Practice what you preach, preach |
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Practice what you preach |
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Do you think your life's so grad |
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You don't believe a word you say |
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Your feet aren't on the ground |
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You let your life just slip away |
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Just so uncertain of your body and your soul |
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The promises you make, your mind goes blank |
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And did you lose control? Pay the burnt bridge toll |
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Then you lose control, pay the burnt bridge toll |
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So practice what you preach |
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So practice what you preach, preach |
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Practice what you preach |
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Practice what you preach, preach |
