| Clichés everywhere
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| But we don’t care
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| But we don’t care at all, no
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| You’re getting stale, you’re blue
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| But you can’t spare
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| But you can’t spare the trouble
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| Dysfunctional family, you live in the suburbs
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| One child, no siblings, you have a strict mother
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| You want a new face
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| You want a new face, oh-oh
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| You’re constantly bored and alone, no new friends
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| You can’t think you’re depressed, but you can’t find the meanings
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| It’s not just a phase
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| It’s the lifestyle, just wave, oh-oh
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| Clichés everywhere
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| But we don’t care
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| But we don’t care at all, no
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| You’re getting stale, you’re blue
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| But you can’t spare
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| But you can’t spare the trouble
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| You buy roses on your first date
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| You wanna make her laugh just to soften her face
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| She doesn’t really talk much, compliment her good looks
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| Next you know, you’re fuckin' on the couch, no foreplay
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| You’re fucking cliché, you had a bad day
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| You walk home in the rain and feel emotionally drained
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| You wanna feel the cold tide, mix it with some red wine
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| Waiting for a call back from the 'maginary friend line
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| Yeah
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| Clichés everywhere
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| But we don’t care
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| But we don’t care at all, no
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| You’re getting stale, you’re blue
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| But you can’t spare
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| But you can’t spare the trouble
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| We like long walks on the beach
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| And sand beneath our feet (Oh-oh)
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| Got a damsel in distress
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| And a hero to make the leap (Oh-oh)
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| Love triangle at its best
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| Case of mistaken identity (Oh-oh)
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| You think you’re all original (Oh-oh)
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| But you’ll never be unique
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| Clichés everywhere
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| But we don’t care
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| But we don’t care at all, no
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| You’re getting stale, you’re blue
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| But you can’t spare
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| But you can’t spare the trouble |