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Saw you out the back with your hair pulled down Screaming at the top of your lungs Dancing like the fool shaking it around You always gotta be the one Who's sitting in the front seat, singing a song Like the freaks on the magazines that you wanna get on No matter what attention you receive It's never gonna be enough You've been schooled with so much to prove Taken out the spotlight whenever you're out Like the creeps on the Saturday night Yeah that's how they get off Hey, there's only so much I can take Am I the only person here who's awake to see this is fake? Yeah, you're taking all the space Can't you leave a little for myself or someone else here For myself or someone else here? I thought you had the only children syndrome You're use to getting what you want You turned up in a gown made in Mexico Dressed up to the nines You're standing in the front row singing along At a punk show, yeah, what planet you from? Songtexte Hey, there's only so much I can take Am I the only person here who's awake to see this is fake? Yeah, you're taking all the space Can't you leave a little for myself or someone else here For myself or someone else here? I'll just bite my tongue I'll just bite my tongue I'll just bite my tongue I'll just bite my tongue Hey, there's only so much I can take Am I the only person here who's awake to see this is fake? Yeah, you're taking all the space Can't you leave a little for myself or someone else here For myself or someone else here? Aus Songtexte Mania