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Hey you.. white collar.. you should wipe the drool from your mouth I don't really care for your delusions of grandeur Your rhetoric smells, so just move along One by one watch the idiots run A typical day so ordinary The fever in your head.. its gotta go Take me back to a time when life was not so cold Once in awhile I wake up and can't let go You bastards I kill cold I'm right, you're wrong.. you hear me clearly? The line is long so don't defy me One by one watch the idiots run And you should wipe that drool from your mouth Do what you feel and you never know But what's the point if it's all a tv show I can see that you're a curious man You better wipe that smile from your face while you can Do what you feel and you never know But what's the point if it's all for show I can see that you're a curious man So don't back down.. just shoot between the eyes I'm you! I'm you! From Letras Mania