This is killing me
To see you have no personality
To realize that you don't seem to think
I'd like it to stop now
I don't know if you think that you're a big smart ass
Or if it's so painfully obvious that you're that dumb, yeah

This is killing me
And I'm sick of your superiority
Cause if you really think that you have it
You shouldn't be our clone
This is boring me
And the other four guys
I don't advise you to go on
Till we are fed up, no

You want to steal our lives
You want to make them yours
You copy every detail
And you still ask why we're going home

Your shoes - just stop looking at us
Your songs - please quit inspecting us
Your pose - why can't you keep your eyes shut?
I don't know if you think that you're a big smart ass
Or if it's so fucking obvious that you're that dumb, yeah

This is killing me, I don't know what to do
"don't innovate, imitate" seems to be your motto
You bought the perfume, yeah
But got the message all wrong

I'm gettin so sick of all your problems and shit
Of your stinky breath and your alcoholism