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You want to be loved
But you look down your nose
At all of your friends...
We'd ask for you praise
But you don't have any to give
Steer all you want
But you won't steer any of us
We're not actors in your movie
This is not your biography show
How come everybody's casual?
We don't even need to know each other
You say... you're a scapegoat!
Scapegoat! You're a scapegoat!
No... turncoat!
It's black or it's white
If it's grey in your head, it's a mess
You convinced that your right
But you're not quite right in the head
Steer all you want
But you won't steer any of us
We're not actors in your movie
This is not your biography show
You say... you're a scapegoat!
Scapegoat! You're a scapegoat!
No... turncoat!
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