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Lyricist: Beatsteaks
Lyrics:
Alright
This is the last one
Oh
Who are the bands, where are the bands
Who's able to make believe?
Go with the gang, hiding the slang
Spreading the old disease
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
You've got the face, baby
I've got the taste
taste, taste, taste, taste
The feeling is good and healthy
I know you could attract me
Instead you attacked me, I'm trapped in a taxi
No-oh
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
My revelation
Who are the bands, where are the bands
Who's able to make believe?
Go with the gang, hiding the slang
Spreading the old disease
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same
You look the same
Yeah, you all look the same