We got no talent and we don't expect applause.
We're out of tune and the sound is a lost cause.
Whaddaya think about that?
Whaddaya think about that?
No talent that's where it's at.
No talent that's where it's at.
The songs we sing will never sell, what the hell!
don't want to go to music school, just as well.
Whaddaya think about that?
Whaddaya think about that?
No talent that's where it's at.
No talent that's where it's at.
I think you, you with your fancy degree.
I think you, you can't understand me.
Whaddaya think about that?
Whaddaya think about that?
No talent that's where it's at.
No talent that's where it's at.
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