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I don't believe anything You said Can I tell you that much? People go off the opposite end of the spectrum I guess I have Nothing You said is going to convince me otherwise There will always be tests There will always be making But I am tired And won't be making no more There will always be something And You'll always be making something But I won't be Because I set in my way It will end up in the same place anyway Nothing is going to change You are going to do what You are going to do Same kinds of tests, same kinds of things Same kinds of maneuvers Same kinds of hoops! Well take your hoops and shove it Because I ain't jumping It's getting kind of old - too old I ain't doing it Tell me something new that I haven't heard Tell me something different that I haven't done Same kind, same story I ain't going through it Leave me be, will Ya? I ain't mess with You And don't want to mess with You Mess