A hella cool dude, a wonderful guy
So what is it like to be liked, to be right, all of the time?
And every time I wander by
The plastic of smiles, the corners of eyes...
I wanna race them lemmings into the sea
Look up through the water
Touch bottom.
To my Mother, to my friends, I'm all right.
Am I all right?
It's mine, all mine.
Tu-ra lu-ra
Cut-out, you're a doll. You're cut out to fit right in.
And you fit right in.
You're one of a kind, smooth and sublime A hella cool dude, a wonderful guy So what is it like to be liked, to be right, all of the time? And every time I wander by The plastic of smiles, the corners of eyes... I wanna race them lemmings into the sea Look up through the water Touch bottom. To my Mother, to my friends, I'm all right. Am I all right? It's mine, all mine. Tu-ra lu-ra Cut-out, you're a doll. You're cut out to fit right in. And you fit right in. Explain Request ×
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