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[Verse 1]
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Walking up to me expecting, walking up to me
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Expecting words, it happens all the time
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Present company accepted, present company
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Except the worst, it happens every night
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Ah-ahh.......Present company, excluded every time
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Ah-ahh.......Present company, the best that you can find
[Verse 2]
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Talking like a jerk, except you are an actual jerk
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And living proof that sometimes friends are mean
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Present company expect it, present company
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Just laugh it off, it's better than it seems
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Ah-ahh.......Present company, excluded every way
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Ah-ahh.......Present company, makes me want to stay
[Verse 3]
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Killing it with close inspecting, killing it
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Can only make it worse, it sort of makes it breed
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Present company accepting, presently we all
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Expect the worst, works just like a need
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Ah-ahh.......Present company, excluded in the night
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Ah-ahh.......Present company, makes me wanna fight
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Ah-ahh..............Ah-ahh............
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Aaaahh..............Ah-ahh............
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[Bridge/Outro]
BbGm
Don't you want me to wake up?
Then give me just a bit of your time
Arguments are made from make outs
So give it just a little more time
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We've got to bring our results
I wanna play it 'til the time comes
But there's a string of divorces
You go and throw your little hands up
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I miss the way the night comes
With friends who always make it feel good
This basement has a cold glow
Though it's better than a bunch of others
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So go and dance yourself clean
Go and dance yourself clean
You're throwing marks into pieces
Baby, they're arguments, the pieces
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It's your show
It's your show
It's your show
It's your show
Work a little bit
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Every night's a different story
It's a thirty car pile-up with you
Everybody's getting younger
It's the end of an era, it's true
And you go
Stop, stop, stop, stop
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Make me into bigger pieces
It's as though he's home with you
Wait until the weekend
And we can make our dreams come true
And it's a-go, Yeah, it's a-go
And if we wait until the weekend
We can miss the best thing to do
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Go and dance yourself clean
Go and dance yourself clean
You're throwing marks into pieces
Maybe they're arguments, the pieces, Oh!
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We should try a little harder
In the tedious march of the few
Every day's a different warning
There's a part of me hoping it's true