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From New York city to the Golden Gate The Great Lakes to the Rio Grande There's a hip new feeling That we're awfully appealing To the universal common man
So get in line If you'd like to shake our hands
We're the ones We're the popular Americans Oooh yeah, back on the scene
We've come to pledge allegiance At the altar of convenience In our wide-leg baggy jeans And we've pinned our passions On the tale end of fashion Now we're as sexy as our shaving cream
When in doubt We consult our magazines
We're the ones We're the popular Americans Oooh yeah, back on the scene Having fun We're the popular Americans Oooh yeah, bet you wish you were me I bet you wish you were me, yeah Don't you wish you were me, yeah Baby, back on the scene
When you're so prestigious It makes you half-religious In a patriotic sort of way Our money says we trust But you know it's only just A party slogan we were taught to say
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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