You think I'm about ya, well, I'm not
The centre of my world is a hotspot
You think that you know me, you're below me
And you don't
All of the people, they can fly
Straight to the white hotel up In the sky
I'm hard as my money, yeah, you're soft as a lie
Well, a smile could be made so endless
Just happy, free and friendless
No paper lending, just time, spending, yeah
You think that you love me, but you don't
You think that you know me, yeah, well, you just don't
Did you know I'm into your brother?
Did you know I hated your show?
Tell me, who exactly do you think you know? Yeah
People are scum, I will say it again
Don't let anyone tell you that they wanna be your friend
They just wanna get close enough to take the final shot
They will celebrate the things that make you who you're not
They will criticise, all of the people
Well, a smile could be made so endless
Just happy, free and friendless
No paper lending, just time spending
She's standing in line now at the funfair
Fistful of tokens and charm to spare
What kind of fool would follow signs that were never there?
All of the people
All of the people
