Lean

I wear the clothes of the characters of films that I see Some say unoriginal, but it works out for me I collect the labels off the drinks that I drink So many fluids one would think that I'd sink It's a fact dear I'm an act here, no camera no stage Dressed to impress so I can lie about my age And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again I can't differentiate my dreams from the real And I can't tell you how familiar it feels I see the faces as I enter the room Quite unintentionally, I am a bafoon It's a fact dear I'm an act here, no camera no stage Dressed to impress so I can lie about my age And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again And the beatniks, and the junkies And if you'd them your a flunkie and say ewww ewwww There's pauls house and there's blow there No we don't stay but we go there and say ewww ewwww And the projects and the charlie's And the discos and the parties And the blood streets and the new wave It's the renaissance of these days And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends And ohh, you did it again