| Have I told you what I really think?
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| Oh, I bet now you can see the link
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| Between the words that come out of your mouth
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| And the void you seem to care about
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| It needs much more than just a pretty face to open doors
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| But just in case you don’t know what you’ve got to do
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| Start with stop telling me things I told you
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| It’s not about your creepy eyes
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| It’s more what your whole world implies
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| But I don’t want to waste my time
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| On someone with a lack of spine
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| So many things you’ll never get
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| Not even if your mind resets
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| Just have another cigarette and go away now
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| I won’t go with you, ‘cause you always lie to me
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| No, not further, ‘caus you always whine to me
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| I’m way too tired and I’m sick of verything you do
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| I’m sick of what you do, I’m sick of you
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| I know it has occurred to you…
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| You stand in someone else’s view
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| While fighting with that selfie stick
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| You look so dumb, it makes me sick
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| Nothing has ever really changed
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| You’re posing in a scene, arranged
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| To share your image with the world
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| Forget about all that you’ve heard
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| You’re smug about your epic style
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| But yeah, I’ve learnt to fake a smile
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| That you don’t even recognise, just go away now
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| ‘cause you always lie to me
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| And you always whine to me
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| I’m way too tired and I’m sick of everything you do
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| I’m sick of what you do, I’m sick of you |