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If someone talked to you The way you do to you I'd put their teeth through Love yourself And that's what they do The bastards made you Not want to look like you So you pay through the nose To look like someone else All the weirdos on the shelf Love yourself Love yourself Love yourself I, I, I go outside, and I feel free 'Cause I smash mirrors and fuck TV I go outside, and I feel free 'Cause I smash mirrors and fuck TV If someone talked to you The way you do to you I'd put their teeth through Love yourself And that's what they do The bastards made you Not want to look like you So you pay through the nose To look like someone else All the weirdos on the shelf Love yourself Love yourself Love yourself I, I, I go outside, and I feel free 'Cause I smash mirrors and fuck TV I go outside, and I feel free 'Cause I smash mirrors and fuck TV I spoke to God in my dreams last night She said I'd go to heaven if my teeth was white Medicare, Medicare, Medicare No need for these naysayers And the crocodile feels And the crocodile know And the crocodile kills I, I, I go outside, and I feel free 'Cause I smash mirrors and fuck TV I go outside, and I feel free 'Cause I smash mirrors and fuck TV And the magazines Television and magazines Television and magazines Television and magazines I, I, I, I
Writer(s): Paul Frazer, Joseph Talbot, Adam Devonshire, Lee Kiernan, Jonathan Beavis, Mark Bowen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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