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| − | [Intro: Pharrell]
| + | A '''parable''' (from the Greek parabolē) is a fictional narrative that illustrates a truth about human nature. |
| − | Everybody get up
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| − | Everybody get up
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | [Verse 1: Robin Thicke] | + | A parable differs from a [[fable]] in that the setting is not magical (talking animals for instance). The [[allegory]] differs from the parable in length (allegories are longer) and may encompass more ideals than a parable. |
| − | If you can't hear what I'm trying to say
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| − | If you can't read from the same page
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| − | Maybe I'm going deaf,
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| − | Maybe I'm going blind
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| − | Maybe I'm out of my mind
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| − | [Pharrell:] Everybody get up | |
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| − | [Pre-chorus: Robin Thicke] | + | == See also == |
| − | OK now he was close, tried to domesticate you
| + | * [[Biblical Parables]] |
| − | But you're an animal, baby, it's in your nature
| + | * [[Conservative parables]] |
| − | Just let me liberate you
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | You don't need no papers
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | That man is not your maker
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| − | [Chorus: Robin Thicke] | + | [[category:education]] |
| − | And that's why I'm gon' take a good girl
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | You're a good girl
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| − | Can't let it get past me
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| − | You're far from plastic
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| − | Talk about getting blasted
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| − | I hate these blurred lines
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | But you're a good girl
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| − | The way you grab me
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| − | Must wanna get nasty
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| − | Go ahead, get at me
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| − | [Pharrell:] Everybody get up
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| − | [Verse 2: Robin Thicke]
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| − | What do they make dreams for
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| − | When you got them jeans on
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| − | What do we need steam for
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| − | You the hottest bitch in this place
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| − | I feel so lucky
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | You wanna hug me
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | What rhymes with hug me?
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | [Pre-chorus: Robin Thicke]
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| − | OK now he was close, tried to domesticate you
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| − | But you're an animal, baby it's in your nature
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| − | Just let me liberate you
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | You don't need no papers
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | That man is not your maker
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | [Chorus: Robin Thicke]
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| − | And that's why I'm gon' take a good girl
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | You're a good girl
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| − | Can't let it get past me
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| − | You're far from plastic
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| − | Talk about getting blasted
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| − | [Pharrell:] Everybody get up
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| − | I hate these blurred lines
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I hate them lines
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I hate them lines
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | But you're a good girl
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| − | The way you grab me
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| − | Must wanna get nasty
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| − | Go ahead, get at me
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| − | [Verse 3: T.I.]
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| − | One thing I ask of you
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| − | Let me be the one you back that ass to
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| − | Go, from Malibu, to Paris, boo
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| − | Yeah, I had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you
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| − | So hit me up when you pass through
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| − | I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
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| − | Swag on, even when you dress casual
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| − | I mean it's almost unbearable
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| − | In a hundred years not dare, would I
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| − | Pull a Pharside let you pass me by
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| − | Nothing like your last guy, he too square for you
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| − | He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that
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| − | So I just watch and wait for you to salute
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| − | But you didn't pick
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| − | Not many women can refuse this pimpin'
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| − | I'm a nice guy, but don't get it if you get with me
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| − | [Bridge: Robin Thicke]
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| − | Shake the vibe, get down, get up
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| − | Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
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| − | What you don't like work?
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| − | [Pre-chorus: Robin Thicke] | |
| − | Baby can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica
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| − | It always works for me, Dakota to Decatur, uh huh
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| − | No more pretending
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | Cause now you winning
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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| − | Here's our beginning
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| − | [Chorus: Robin Thicke]
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| − | I always wanted a good girl
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| − | (Pharrell: Everybody get up)
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | You're a good girl
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| − | Can't let it get past me
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| − | You're far from plastic
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| − | Talk about getting blasted
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| − | I hate these blurred lines
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| − | (Pharrell: Everybody get up)
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | I know you want it
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| − | But you're a good girl
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| − | The way you grab me
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| − | Must wanna get nasty
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| − | Go ahead, get at me
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| − | [Outro: Pharrell]
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| − | Everybody get up
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| − | Everybody get up
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| − | Hey, hey, hey
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