You laugh at me and call me i-d-i-o-t.
You laugh and turn your back cause I m not like you re supposed to be.
But it s not a question - a question of low iq.
Cause if it was well then the answer wouldn t be me but you.
a.k.a i-d-i-o-tdon t know who the hell
I m supposed to be i-d-i-o-t a.k.a i-d-i-o-tyeah thats me i-d-i-o-t.
I put with being laughed at cause I put up with being me.
And then on artificial someone says I m the i-d-i-o-t.
But I got motivation yeah I pretty much love it all.
To make your artificial nation stumble and fall.
I know that I m a screw up.
I know I m in a band.
I know that I am up against a mighty mighty man.
But I m satisfied with beingbeing one of the lucky few.
Who ll be the ones laughing knowing that the joke is gonna be on you.
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