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I'm not tryna ruin your fun You're just a little bit late, I guess you're already done There's this feeling I can't shake 'cause I'm too dumb I'm never doing the right thing, so I'm so stuck If you see me in America, I might say, "Hi" But if you meet me out in Europe, I'm a talkative guy Maybe we'll talk over scones around lunch some time And I've never been to France, so it might be nice But I can't take this paparazzi, jeez It's like the camera's always out and always starin' at me And if I say the wrong thing, they'll cut my tongue 'til it bleeds Always whippin' out their pitchforks when you try to speak