Copycats lyrics by Voodoo Shyne. You can beat the fools Beat them with their own rules What they think is cool It's really nothing compared to you You're so...
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You can beat the fools
Beat them with their own rules
What they think is cool
It's really nothing compared to you
You're so pathetic
I don't need no cover
Have you got my message!?
You'll be dead and gone
Copycats, cover boys
Copycats, cover boys
Nobodies on the scene
Shitty music, useless pricks
Don't you think it's sick
Trying to be someone else like this
Hey, you bastards
Better grow some balls
Don't you get it?
You just can´t take control
Copycats, cover boys
Copycats, cover boys
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