D.I.Y., D.I.Y., D.I.Y., D.I.Y. Don`t tell me what I will do, `cos I won`t. Don`t tell me to believe in you, `cos I don`t. Be on your guard, better hostile and hard, don`t risk affection; Like flesh to the bone in the no-go zone, You`re still looking for the Resurrection. Come up to me with your "What did you say?" And I`ll tell you, straight in the eye:
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Everyone wants to be what he not, what he not. Nobody happy with what he got, what he got. You function like a dummy with a new ventriloquist, Do you say nothing yourself? Hanging like a thriller on the final twist, Is it true you`re getting stuck on the shelf? Come up to me with your "What did you say?" And I`ll tell you, straight in the eye:
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When things get so big, I don`t trust them at all, You want some control, you`ve got to keep it small.
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