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Cover Girl - The Ongoing Concept 《Saloon》 HQ SQ
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Hey kids Gather around I want to tell you something

Come on clap your hands here we go

Clap clap 1 2 3 4

Stop being the print and start being the painting

I'll never look at this as if it's a game again

Copies of copies when did distinction become a sin

With conformity let's see how far we can walk in someone else's shoes

Because their success is our success

To what to what ending

With them you rise and with them you fall

Without them you are lost

How does it feel to be responsible for being pollution

What's that How does it feel to be responsible for being pollution

Let's make noise pollution

But you still claim to be original

I've seen your kind before

You justify your fakeness by making false claims about your sound and

Who you are

Who you are

To what to what ending

I've seen so many like you before

That's all you'll be unless you

Stop being the print of someone else's painting

Stop being the print stop being the print stop being the print

Stop being the print of someone else's painting

It's time that you forgot about copycats and chasing tails

Stop being the print of someone else's painting

Because in the end you'll amount to be a a kid without a brush

No one in this generation has any originality

No one is trying and we're all becoming with conformity all you will

Amount to be is

Lazy

We're all lazy

Don't copy instead of create

To what ending to what ending now

You've abused the system and made this a mess

And I can't help but be bitter

Stop being the print of someone else's painting

It's time that you forgot about copycats and chasing tails

Stop being the print of someone else's painting

Because in the end you'll amount to be a a kid without a brush

Stop being the print of someone else's painting

There's no room for copycats and chasing tails

Oh no one is being anything in this generation

Don't be that kid

Don't be that kid without the brush

When I was a young boy my mamma said to me

Son don't be like the other boys Just follow your own feet

I said Mamma don't you be afraid Don't worry about a thing

Because when I grow up I'm gonna be an artist and not a cover girl

I said don't be the print of someone else's painting

Don't be the print of someone else's painting

Don't be the print of someone else's painting

Stop being the print stop being the print start being the painting