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It's called being real
It's playing it cool
It's being in touch with your feelings
Without being a fool
It's called being nervous
Or just insecure
It's subject to certain conditions
It's not being sure
It's playing it cool
It's being in touch with your feelings
Without being a fool
It's called being nervous
Or just insecure
It's subject to certain conditions
It's not being sure
And I know my good from bad
Know what I should've had
And what should be mine
I know how to get along
Know what's right from wrong
I'll get by
It's called being noble
It's called being clear
It's called something different each moment
Then it's disappeared
It's called being harmless
Being without a face
It's called being over-self-conscious
It's called Second Place
And I know my bad from good
Don't do as I should
Why should I? And I know my wrong from right
I've all the world to fight
Do or die
It's called mass production
It's being on track
It's called don't call me, I'll call you
It's not looking back
It's called being famous
It's called being known
It's called being one with the people
It's called all alone
It's called making decoys
It's called making love
It's something you can't say in public
Something I can't think of
I can get the things I want
Cost is not the point
I'm still young
And if it all comes back to me
Even then at least
I can say I had some fun
Know what I should've had
And what should be mine
I know how to get along
Know what's right from wrong
I'll get by
It's called being noble
It's called being clear
It's called something different each moment
Then it's disappeared
It's called being harmless
Being without a face
It's called being over-self-conscious
It's called Second Place
And I know my bad from good
Don't do as I should
Why should I? And I know my wrong from right
I've all the world to fight
Do or die
It's called mass production
It's being on track
It's called don't call me, I'll call you
It's not looking back
It's called being famous
It's called being known
It's called being one with the people
It's called all alone
It's called making decoys
It's called making love
It's something you can't say in public
Something I can't think of
I can get the things I want
Cost is not the point
I'm still young
And if it all comes back to me
Even then at least
I can say I had some fun
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