Lyrics

too many people need a pseudonym, cut their hair and pout like anything, so worried that the real them might get in, and paranoid about their skin, they usually have good fashion sense, so aware that red and green offends, most have a popstar for a friend, or live of what their parents send, can i be sure when i don't know, who i am talking to anymore, they so adament in their belief, sincere dedicated and cheap, maintain they've never needed to enfeoff, or justify to their relief, but then it barely lasts an episode, from verse to verse without a pallnode, into the next issue of mode, spectacled and pidgeon toed, with well established social prejudice, become second rate rock journalists, never satisfy the need to outwit, and influence the modernist, too many people need a pseudonym, cut their hair and pout like anything, so afraid the real them might get in, concern and always rivalling

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Artist: australian crawl