Don't be cautious, don't be kindYou committed, I'm your crimePush my button anytimeYou got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine
Silver dollar, golden flameDirty water, poison rainPerfect murder, take your aimI don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name
By the way, you've been uninvited'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat trying to cop my mannerWatch your back when you can't watch mineCopycat trying to cop my glamourWhy so sad, bunny, you can't have mine?
Call me calloused, call me coldYou're italic, I'm in boldCall me cocky, watch your toneYou better love me, 'cause you're just a clone
By the way, you've been uninvited'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat trying to cop my…
When I talk on the phone and I’m standing up, I pace back and forth, especially during long conversations. It began as a habit of mine when I was young, in the days be... more When I talk on the phone and I’m standing up, I pace back and forth, especially during long conversations. It began as a habit of mine when I was young, in the days before cell phones and even before cordless phones, when all telephones had a cord. I was limited by the length of the cord, but there were times when I would go the entire extreme distance the cord allowed. Now that cords are less prevalent, I only do it every now and then. ~
