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[Verse 1] If you're bored, Ray, you could move to Norway You don't believe in anything so you can always be at home If you’re leaving, thoughts can be deceiving You don't need a pied-a-terre to study how to be alone Cause your friends will never go [Chorus] Who could care about your scene Who could understand your schemes to fake a way, fake a way [Verse 2] It's not in Lhasa, or in ayahuasca You don't need an apathetic headache to define your mind And in the morning, when the light is sworn in You won't remember anything and you'll become deaf, dumb, and blind And your friends will never know No, they will never know, they will never know [Chorus] Who could care about your scene Who could understand your schemes to fake a way, fake a way [Outro] Same thing since sixteen Ever making up those schemes to fake a way, fake a way Fake a way, fake a way, fake a way, fake a way Fake a way, fake a way, fake a way, fake a way From Letras Mania