Look at you, you cokie
Youre looking like a shit
Youre tied up in your own sweet hell
Of watching your own tricks
Youre just a silly Willie
A short arsed little stump
Youre high and fake like Auntie Drake
Whos shopping with his mum
All you ever wanted was to be him
Everything you want is in his face
All you ever want is to be in now
But the trouble is, you`ll always just be her, always her
Look at you, you problem
You think youre causing grief
But were not brutes weve just begun
To shove it in your face
And every night its harder
For you to play your dope
Cause were exposing breakfast chums
You havent got a hope
All you ever wanted was to be him
Everything you want is in his face
All you ever want is to be in now
But the trouble is, you`ll always just be her
Try a little harder, to try a little harder
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