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ADMIT IT!!!
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ADMIT IT!!!,
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Admit it!
despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance
and vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs
you know nothing about art or sex
that you couldnt read in any trendy new york underground fashion magazine
prototypical non-conformist
you are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store gestapo
you adhere to a set of standards and tastes
that appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit)
giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art
go analog baby, youre so post-modern
youre diving face forward into a antiquated path
its disgusting, its offensive, dont stick your nose up at me
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends
pontificating to each other
forever competing for that one moment of self-aggrandizing glory
in which you hog the intellectual spotlight
holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation
oh, were not worthy
when you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people
you chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff
it's the same superiority complex
shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell
and makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma
you spend every moment of your waking life bitching about
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
and i say yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
Cause im proud of my life and the things that i have done
proud of myself and the loner ive become
youre free to whine, it will not get you far
i do just fine, my car and my guitar
Proud of my life and the things that i have done
proud of myself and the loner ive become
youre free to whine, it will not get you far
i do just fine, my car and my guitar, yeah
Well let me tell you this, i am shamelessly self-involved
i spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled
i worry about how this album will sell
because i believe it will determine the amount of sex i will have in the future
i self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety
You are a faker (admit it)
you are a fraud (admit it)
yeah, youre living a lie (hey) living a lie (hey) youre life is living a lie
you dont impress me (admit it)
you dont intimidate me (admit it)
why dont you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank (yeah!)
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
and i say yeah (what do you..)
Proud of my life and the things that i have done
proud of myself and the loner ive become
youre free to whine, it will not get you far
i do just fine, my car and my..
guitar, guitar go!
I drift drift drift drift drift yeah
i drift drift drift drift drift yeah oh
And i am done with this
i wanna taste the breeze of every great city
my car and my guitar
my car and my guitar
so you'll come to be, made of these, urgent unfulfilled
oh no no no no no
when i'm dead i'll rest
when i'm dead i'll rest way still
when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest
when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest
when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest
when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest
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Admit it! despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance and vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs you know nothing about art or sex that you couldnt read in any trendy new york underground fashion magazine prototypical non-conformist you are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store gestapo you adhere to a set of standards and tastes that appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit) giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art go analog baby, youre so post-modern youre diving face forward into a antiquated path its disgusting, its offensive, dont stick your nose up at me Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah yeah, what do you have to say for yourself whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends pontificating to each other forever competing for that one moment of self-aggrandizing glory in which you hog the intellectual spotlight holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation oh, were not worthy when you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people you chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff it's the same superiority complex shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell and makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma you spend every moment of your waking life bitching about Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah and i say yeah, what do you have to say for yourself whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah Cause im proud of my life and the things that i have done proud of myself and the loner ive become youre free to whine, it will not get you far i do just fine, my car and my guitar Proud of my life and the things that i have done proud of myself and the loner ive become youre free to whine, it will not get you far i do just fine, my car and my guitar, yeah Well let me tell you this, i am shamelessly self-involved i spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled i worry about how this album will sell because i believe it will determine the amount of sex i will have in the future i self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety You are a faker (admit it) you are a fraud (admit it) yeah, youre living a lie (hey) living a lie (hey) youre life is living a lie you dont impress me (admit it) you dont intimidate me (admit it) why dont you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank (yeah!) Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah and i say yeah (what do you..) Proud of my life and the things that i have done proud of myself and the loner ive become youre free to whine, it will not get you far i do just fine, my car and my.. guitar, guitar go! I drift drift drift drift drift yeah i drift drift drift drift drift yeah oh And i am done with this i wanna taste the breeze of every great city my car and my guitar my car and my guitar so you'll come to be, made of these, urgent unfulfilled oh no no no no no when i'm dead i'll rest when i'm dead i'll rest way still when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest when i'm dead i'll rest, i'll rest
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