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I AIN THE SHAPREST TOOL IN THE SHED
SHE WAS LOOKING KIND OF DUMB WITH HER FINGER AND HER THUMB
IN THE SHAPE
OF AN "L"
ON HER FOREHEAD
WELL, THE YEARS START COMIN AND THEY DONT STOP COMIN
FED TO THE RULES AND I HIT THE GROUND RUNNIN
DIDN'T MAKE SENSE NOT TO LIVE FOR FUN
YOU BRAIN GETS SMART BUT YOUR HEAD GETS DUMB
SO MUCH TO DO SO MUCH TO SEE
SO WHATS WRONG WITH TAKING THE BACKSTREETS
YOU NEVER KNOW IF YOU DONT GO
YOU NEVER SHINE IF YOU DONT GLOW
HEY NOW
YOURE AN ALL STAR, GET YOUR GAME ON, GO PLAY
HEY NOW
YOURE A ROCK STAR, GET THE SHOW ON, GET PAID
AND AAALLLLL THAT GLITTERS IS GOOOOOOOOLD
ONLY SHOOTING STAAARS BREAK THE MOOOOOUUUULD
WELL, ITS A COOL PLACE, BUT THEY SAY IT GETS COLDER
IF YOURE BUNDLED UP NOW WAIT TILL YOU GET OLDER
AND THE MEDIA MEN BEG TO DIFFER,
JUDGING BY THE HOLE IN THE SATELLITE PICTURE
THE ICE WE SKATE IS GETTING PRETTY THIN
im sorry i have to end it here because of character limit