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I can tell she's underneat my skin cuz I can feel her clogging up my pores And I can't help but wonder why She's the one I adore Her eyes are focus somewhere else Mine are fixed on gloom and doom My private hell is going public She's the elephant in the room She's like a zit She's like a zit She's like a zit You gotta pop it I can tell she's underneath my skin cause I can feel her clogging up my pores And even in my brokest hour I'd pay to be her whore She's the virus in my PC She's the reason that I breathe She could be my eiffel tower Come on, Come on, Come on Eileen I'm a narcissist with low self-esteem SongtexteDon't confuse the schtick with the aesthetic My brain is racing, my heart's lethargic You make me feel so goddamn pathetic I've tried pills and I've tried pads I've tried creams and I've asked dad I've tried creams and I've tried pads I've tried pills and I've asked dad Aus Songtexte Mania