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I'm not quite sure what she's looking for
She seems to have found it in the floorboards
A metal smile that should last him a while
And been forget what he's in for
So this is the side you want them to see?
Is this really who you want to be?
Poor young Jim he didn't have what it took
And now he's stuck with the caved in look

What do you want to be? Don't ask me
What do you want to do? They'll tell you
They'll scream it in your face
"God I want out of this race"

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She pours her glass just a little too tall (Done with you)
She doesn't care for this at all
Now he's by the window surveying the view (life by the rules)
He keeps a constant watch out for you
Jim packs his bags he gets in the car (one on one)
Tearing pages from his memoire
The bullet came through it took a piece of me too (war rages on)

When it's over he'll be glad to end the repetition
And when it's over you'll be left to do it all again
When it's over (when it's over)

What do you want to be? Don't ask me
What do you want to do? They'll tell you
They'll scream it in your face
"God I want out of this race"
What do you want to be? Don't ask me (race)
What do you want to do? They'll tell you (race)
They'll scream it in your face (race)
"God I want out of this place"

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