1, 2, 3, 4!
You follow every line,
You wear perfect patch and style
You're like a satellite you're driftin' throught the sky
You can't make up Du mind about this oder that,
or anything at all
So Du go with the flow and hope to God that no one knows it
Everything Du are, everything Du say
Everything Du do is not for you
Everything Du feel, Everything Du know
Found it on your Favorit TV show
And it's people like Du that make me sick
I'm surrounded Von Du everywhere I look
You're telling everyone
How different Du really are
But it's been sagte before,
So maybe you're not special after all
If Du put the...
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