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It Takes All Kinds - Aimee Mann
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It Takes All Kinds Aimee Mann

It Takes All Kinds - Aimee Mann
[Verse 1]
As we were speaking of the devil
You walked right in
Wearing hubris like a medal
You revel in
But it's me at whom you'll level
Your javelin

[Chorus]
Wasn't that just our dear friend Ron?
Throwing your weight around the sun
Happier now that you've become
What you hated

[Verse 2]
I'm surprised I even thought I
Had half a chance
I was just one in a million
Of also-rans
Who was sure to be your victim
Of circumstance

[Chorus]
Once you were just our dear friend Ron
Selling the soul you swore upon
Spreading the word that you've become
What you hated
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