What a Good Boy

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When I was born, they looked at me and said

What a good boy, what a smart boy, what a strong boy
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And when you were born, they looked at you and said

What a good girl, what a smart girl, what a pretty girl

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We've got these chains that hang around our necks

People want to strangle us with them before we take our first breath
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Afraid of change, afraid of staying the same

When temptation calls, we just look away

Refrão:
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     This name is the hairshirt I wear
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     And this hairshirt is woven from your brown hair
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     This song is the cross that I bear
        C
     Bear it with me, bear with me, bear with me
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     Be with me tonight
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     I know that it isn't right

     But be with me tonight

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I go to school, I write exams

If I pass, If I fail, If I drop out, does anyone give a damn?
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And if they do, they'll soon forget

'Cause it won't take much for me to show that my life ain't over yet

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I wake up scared, I wake up strange

I wake up wondering if anything in my life is ever gonna change
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I wake up scared, I wake up strange

And everything around me stays the same

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I couldn't tell you, that I was wrong

Chickened out, grabbed a pen and paper, sat down and I wrote this song
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I couldn't tell you, you were right

So instead I looked in the mirror, watched TV, layed awake all night

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We've got these chains that hang around our necks

Perople want to strangle us with them before we take our first breath
G               D                           C
Afraid of change, afraid of staying the same

When temptation calls . . .