Complex
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COMPLEX
music: Gabriel/Samuel, lyrics: Ikar
I wake up, stand up, look into the mirror
What do I see, am I a Mother Nature's error?
I just can't stand the way my nose
Looks like it grew more than the rest of my face, it shows
That I'm not satisfied with myself, I'd like to hide in a shell
Cause so many people are taller than
When we meet my hair loss must be the first thing that they see
The best is inside, dig hard to find it
Ladies are more into the outfit
I just wanna be cool and show off my sixpack in the local pools
I just wanna be handsome and my skin to look sexy in the holiday sun
I just wanna look hot and all the girls dying to slap my butt
I want my picture next to sex in every dictionnary but I got a complex
Now I get out, go out, meet so called friends
"Why do you wonder, could have been worse!" and
I just can't stand the way my skin makes me feel like I'm the true son of the Thing
No I'm not satisfied with myself, the strangers' eyes are my hell
And so many people are bigger than me, when we meet my belly must be the first thing that they see
The best is inside, dig hard to find it
Still women are more into the outfit
I know, you know, nobody's perfect, but some have a less than not perfect effect
We just can't stand the way our me is not as fancy as the he or she we see
And what a crime to be satisfied, well I'm a casuall criminal
So many people are less happy than me,
When they hear me sing I hope they get that energy
The energy inside, sing and dance to find it
Then your soul will take care of your outfit
I just wanna be blind (fuck your life)
Wanna brainwash my mind (fuck your life)
Be a sheep till the end (fuck your life)
See myself just like them
COMPLEX
music: Gabriel/Samuel, lyrics: Ikar
I wake up, stand up, look into the mirror
What do I see, am I a Mother Nature's error?
I just can't stand the way my nose
Looks like it grew more than the rest of my face, it shows
That I'm not satisfied with myself, I'd like to hide in a shell
Cause so many people are taller than
When we meet my hair loss must be the first thing that they see
The best is inside, dig hard to find it
Ladies are more into the outfit
I just wanna be cool and show off my sixpack in the local pools
I just wanna be handsome and my skin to look sexy in the holiday sun
I just wanna look hot and all the girls dying to slap my butt
I want my picture next to sex in every dictionnary but I got a complex
Now I get out, go out, meet so called friends
"Why do you wonder, could have been worse!" and
I just can't stand the way my skin makes me feel like I'm the true son of the Thing
No I'm not satisfied with myself, the strangers' eyes are my hell
And so many people are bigger than me, when we meet my belly must be the first thing that they see
The best is inside, dig hard to find it
Still women are more into the outfit
I know, you know, nobody's perfect, but some have a less than not perfect effect
We just can't stand the way our me is not as fancy as the he or she we see
And what a crime to be satisfied, well I'm a casuall criminal
So many people are less happy than me,
When they hear me sing I hope they get that energy
The energy inside, sing and dance to find it
Then your soul will take care of your outfit
I just wanna be blind (fuck your life)
Wanna brainwash my mind (fuck your life)
Be a sheep till the end (fuck your life)
See myself just like them
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