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Stand your ground while you make a scene
With facts you found in a magazine
Kid yourself, but you can’t fool me
Packing up for an ego trip
Stick to your guns, you’ve tricked yourself that you know it all
But your boots appear so small
Digging in a hole, everybody else knows the score
Burrowing alone, we all know what you’re hiding for
High and mighty, you cavalier
Your mouth moves but the trumpets are all we hear
But to you it’s oh so clear
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