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Standing with your head so high, you know they're talking about you Bet you started to think it couldn't go on without you Maybe things look different to me, maybe I don't know shit but I just can't see How the world's such a boring place when it's spinning around you Always looks so tragically hip, how can you stand it? I see right through your disguise, you know I know that you planned it Proving what I already know, dumber than a stick but you got cool clothes Pretending that you worked so hard for the things you were handed You're dropping names I don't want to know Go to the shows just to flaunt your clothes You're talking about places I'd never go I'm just a person, you are the hipster Don't understand it's like oil and water, why don't you leave me alone? I know who you are and I'm gonna watch my back Trying to look dissatisfied while controversy surrounds you Always talking about yourself so people know they're below you And then kissing ass for ass-kissing sake Then go and complain that the world's so fake Rebellion means much more than fucking thrift-store shoes Saw you yesterday at a show and it seemed so funny, you thought you were So in the know, always talking about the hipsters at your home But we're all betting smokes you'll leave alone Aus Songtexte Mania