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[Verse]
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I'm not a singer, I just talk in a funny way
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To make you want to listen, to what I have to say
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I belt and speak behind melodies in hopes you'd
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think I'm cool
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But by the looks I'd say that I'm the fool
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And I'm not a genius I just use words in a

strange technique
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I was born to push a broom but not to sweep you

off your feet
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I jump around for the crowd to keep you
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entertained
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Behind the curtains I'm just plain
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I'm too young to be feeling old
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All that glistens isn't gold but I don't glisten, I
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don't even glow
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Way too young to be feeling old
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And all that glistens isn't gold
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But I don't glisten, I don't even glow