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Well, she's a loner
She'll never let you on the inside
Yeah, he's a stoner
Lost behind red eyes

You're a drunk
If you're leaning on the back wall
You're a player
If you take her after last call
I wonder what you see
When you look at me (yeah)

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled
You can't judge a record by its cover
'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable
There's always more behind the title

One man's enemy's another man's brother
One man's ex is another man's lover
We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle
'Cause nobody wants to be labelled
Nobody wants to be labelled

Prom queen's got a nine-month secret
He's got a boyfriend, but he prays to Jesus
It's gettin' harder to hide
So, they hit the light
So nobody can see 'em

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled
You can't judge a record by its cover
'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable
There's always more behind the title

One man's enemy's another man's brother
One man's ex is another man's lover
We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle
'Cause nobody wants to be labelled
Nobody wants to be labelled

Well, you come into the world
With a new tattoo
Little red, little white
Little black, little blue

Oh, you come into the world
With your own tattoo
But nobody wants to be labelled

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled
You can't judge a record by its cover
'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable
There's always more behind the title

One man's enemy's another man's brother
One man's ex is another man's lover
We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle
'Cause nobody wants to be labelled
Nobody wants to be labelled