Well, hell sees her shadow in my backseat
And her friends are standing right in front of me
Worldwide from the simmer on a turkey
Open up said, "Everybody loves me"
And you don't have to make a sound
'Cause they got what you need, what you need
Got love for the people that have warned you
God love all your sentimental virtue
Eight balls with the takers that'll make you
Lay cards with the lovers that'll hate you
And you don't have to make a sound
They got what you need, what you need
Like you say
Oh my, feels just like I
Don't try, looks so good I
Might die, all I know is
Everybody loves me
Get down, swaying to my
Own sound, flashes in my
Face now, all I know is
Everybody loves me
Everybody loves me
Well, I play the music, don't stop till I turn gray
Stars forever like John Sousa never fade
He had a beautiful child, named her Desiree
Hope I'll remember the good things that are never made
'Cause you don't have to make a sound
When they got what you need
Like you say
Oh my, feels just like I
Don't try, looks so good I
Might die, all I know is
Everybody loves me
Get down, swaying to my
Own sound, flashes in my
Face now, all I know is
Everybody loves me
Everybody loves me
Everybody, everybody
Oh, everybody, everybody
Don't need my health
Got my name and got my wealth
I stare at the sun
Just for kicks all by myself
I lose track of time
So I might be past my prime
But I'm feeling oh so good
Yeah
Oh my, feels just like I
Don't try, looks so good I
Might die, all I know is
Everybody loves me
Get down, swaying to my
Own sound, flashes in my
Face now, all I know is
Everybody loves me
Everybody loves me
Oh I said, "Everybody, everybody"
Don't you know who you are?
I said everybody, everybody, everybody
Whoa, yeah
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