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I Am Everybody
The Way I Am. This may come as shocking news I dont wanna be like you
I'm not afarid of standing out dont belong in a crowd I dont
choose the way I am, No one chooses the way they are-are, This is my fellow man
You've get to love everybody, I did not choose the way I am, Everybody was born
I ran the Roman Empire. I was a lavatory attendant in Hull. I am everybody and
everybody is me. Spirit. Who put the spirit in matter? Love.
I couldn't feel anybody's love, so everybody's love was not enough But I know one
day, it's going to fill me up And that's why I am everybody's girl That's why
got seven thousand dollars Dontcha mess with me Because I am Yeah, everybody knows
I am Said I’ma hoochie coochie man And everybody knows I am Everybody knows
I am pressed, printed, stomped And strategically removed I am everybody Insane without
innocence I am trapped, tricked, packaged And shipped out I am produced
away I push it back to get through each day and all I feel is black and white and
I'm wound up small and tight and I don't know who I am Everybody loves you
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