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| Target is the last stop Take a turn to make em drop Forget all the you're made for Wipe it clean and you make more Well don't impress me with the tiny words I've heard em all and plenty more Chorus: I'm not that kind that thinks that way And I don't mind anything but fake I'm not that kind that thinks that way I'm not that kind, I'm not that fake Crazy is the wrong step Step instead toward the real threat Different is the wrong term There's another that fits you better Well don't impress me with the tiny words I've been there too and don't need more Chorus: I'm not that kind that thinks that way And I don't mind anything but fake I'm not that kind that thinks that way I'm not that kind, I'm not that fake See instead the border-line dread Something knows it's not that way Meet with me but don't be three I can't stand the little ways I can't stand the little words I won't have the little scorn I've known it all and too much more Chorus: I'm not that kind that thinks that way And I don't mind anything but fake I'm not that kind that thinks that way I'm not that kind, I'm not that fake I'm not that kind Not the kind I won't mind Will not mind As long as you stay real And say the things you feel Just stay real |
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