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They wouldn't understand It's a passionate youth thing Amy the victim, the victimizer I understand They make it so hard Amy the product, the producer I know it's hard Tangled by hard copy Classmates called you a loner Can't blame you for bragging 38 is an impressive age Amy, I'm sorry You're the poster child for all of our angst They say only you're to blame We're all the same We're just like you Amy, I'm sorry But it had to be one of us Aus Songtexte Mania