Tekst Utworu

C'mon boys I'm changing as the weather I'm a selfish little man I prop myself up on a feather So I tend to move while standing still Oh, as time goes by I'm getting complicated I mean, I'm hard to please and hard to figure out I don't care for trends, online success or retro culture I'm a one-guy -ism slowly going South (yeah) This is too small a circus for so many clowns And still the biggest jokes go unnoticed I may not know my way yet, but I got the know-how Oh my, the harder they try, huh, the louder I laugh Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha I could've done a lot of things a lot better I could've spent my summer break a lot better I could've thought out the masterplan a lot better I could've seen'em come at me a lot better I could've known where I was going a lot better I could've tried to speak my mind a lot better I could've done a lot of things a lot better (yeah) I could've done a lot of things a lot better (yeah) But this is too small a circus for so many clowns And still the biggest jokes go unnoticed I may not know my way yet, but I got the know-how Oh my, the harder they try, huh, the louder I laugh Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha You just never had a choice But to make a weapon of yourself If it hurts your feelings it can only mean that Something's maybe not that well From where I stand le ciel est blanc And you're the clouds over Manhattan Don't get lost (don't get lost) In your head (in your head) Don't get lost (don't get lost) In details This is too small a circus for so many clowns And still the biggest jokes go unnoticed I may not know my way yet, but I got the know-how Oh my, the harder they try, huh, the louder I laugh Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha
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