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You're too far to bring me close
Too to see below
Just hangin' on your daily dose
I know you never needed anyone
(But the papers for your grass)
How can you give what you don't have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your empty brain
(With hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
And now I wish you luck
But I've things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
like a cheap metaphor
I won't repeat it no, no more
Rather eat my soup with a fork
Or a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
What's the point of wasting all my words
If it's just the same or worse
Than reading poems to a (ah)
You keep on for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I you luck but I've to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more...
I'll leave again 'cause I've in vain
But you're so in love, so in with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in love yourself
If I say my is sore
like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
Too to see below
Just hangin' on your daily dose
I know you never needed anyone
(But the papers for your grass)
How can you give what you don't have
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
I feed your empty brain
(With hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll find someone like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
And now I wish you luck
But I've things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've in vain
You're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
like a cheap metaphor
I won't repeat it no, no more
Rather eat my soup with a fork
Or a cab in New York
'Cause to talk to you is harder work
What's the point of wasting all my words
If it's just the same or worse
Than reading poems to a (ah)
You keep on for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain
(With your hydroponic pot)
I bet you'll like you
'Cause there's a foot for every shoe
I you luck but I've to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more...
I'll leave again 'cause I've in vain
But you're so in love, so in with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'll leave 'cause I've waiting in vain
But you're so in love, so in love yourself
If I say my is sore
like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
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