We don't believe what's on TVBecause it's what we want to seeAnd what we want we know we can't believeWe have all learned to kill our dreamsI need to knowThat when I fail you'll still be hereCause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty soundsAnd we'll make money selling your hairI don't care what's in your hairI just wanna know what's on your mindI used to say I wanna die before I'm oldBut because of you I might think twiceAlright, second verseWhat if my dream does not happen?Would I just change what I've told my friends?Don't want to know who I would beWhen I wake up from a dreamer's sleepI need to knowThat when I fail you'll still be hereCause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty soundsAnd we'll make money selling your hairBut I don't care what's in your hairI just wanna know what's on your mindI used to say I wanna die before I'm oldBut because of you I might think twiceI don't care what's in your hairI just wanna know what's on your mindI used to say I wanna die before I'm oldBut because of you I might think twice
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