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Turn away turn in and take me,
With your trendy outlook,
Spare me all the nonsense of your,
TV fashion textbook

Don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you
Don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you

Overbearing ego to
Abuse you concentration
All this talk has forced me to
Denounce your observation

So, don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you
Don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you
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Sick of the Times,
So many lies (Rise)
It’s a manufactured life

Sick of the Times,
So many lies (Rise)
Better your cause, better your cause.

Don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you
Don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you
Don’t tell me anything,
I’ll tell you
Don’t tell me anything,

(YOU!)


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