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Jack the Ripoff

Every buster in the room is staring at me

I wanna stop hurting their ears but

I'm afraid of what silence could bringI got a head full of melodies

I got sounds coming out of my mouth

But none of these melodies I can call mine

And I can't sing aloudAnd I would do most anything

To write something that sounds like it's mine

But I just keep on singing

The melodies I have in my mindAnd I-I'm starting to think I'd better

Put my piano down

In some hidden place

And forget...And it does hurt me

Sure you don't wanna feel like I feel

Do you wanna know, know, how much it hurts me

Cause it feels so unrealAnd it does hurt me

Sure you don't wanna feel like I feel

Do you wanna know, know, how much it hurts me

And I hate days like these cause they

Make me feel like I can't write a thingAnd I would do most anything

To write something that sounds like it's mine

But I just keep on crying and laughing

I think I'm just losing my mindAnd I-I'm starting to think I'd better

Put my piano down

In some hidden place

And forget...I know good song is heaven sent

I write it down and my passion spent

But my heart's falls apart

And piano's rentI see my future in a tent...

And it sounds like this

And it sounds like that

Oh, it sounds like this

And it sounds like that

And it sounds like this

And it sounds like that

Oh, it sounds like this

And it sounds like thatAnd it sound like it's

Not mine at all...

And it sounds like this

And it sounds like thatAnd I sound like Regina Spektor at times

But it sure doesn't sound like it is mine...And if you feel like that

Didn't you want to hide away

Not that I feel the same way

Not that I feel the same way too

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