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