Copycat

The Cranberries

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| | | | | | | | | (x2) They had an accident and they never noticed anyway A lack of originality couldn't focus on the day So much for the radio everybody sounds the same Everybody wears the same clothes now and everybody plays the game Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy, copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy everyone else Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy, copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy everyone else | | | | | (x2) I've got a great idea I will change things on my own I see my vision very clear, wouldn't wanna be another clone So much for the radio, the radio is sad, sad, sad, sa_ad    Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy, copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy everyone else Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy, copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else               They had an accident and they never noticed anyway A lack of originality couldn't focus on the day So much for the radio everybody sounds the same Everybody wears the same clothes now and everybody plays the game Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy, copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy everyone else Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy, copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy, copy, copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else          Copy everyone else         

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