Verse 1

It seems so bold to state that
All of miming culture's whacking moles
You took the stage, you ate the cake
You went there

It's safe to say a certain type of artists
Has something against you
You lick your thumb, you flipped a page
You've made it

Chorus

You used to be so smart
I used to be delirious
You made me feel so small
You're making it so obvious when you sing

La, la, la-la-la
La, la, la-la-la-la-la

Verse 2

A TV screen for all your needs in stereo
Not listening to me, to you, to any good soul out there
Brrrr: a freezing fridge, a comfy couch
The melody to "In a Jar"
A bladder full of cozy karaoke

Chorus

You used to be so smart
I used to bе delirious
You made me feel so small
You'rе making it so obvious when you sing

Bridge

Papa, papa, papa
You're feeding my bulimia
Mama, mama
You're keeping me oblivious
Haha, haha
Forgotten, forgiven

Papa, papa, papa
You're feeding my bulimia
Mama, mama
You're keeping me oblivious
Haha, haha
Forgotten, forgiven

Papa, papa, papa
You're feeding my bulimia
Mama, mama
You're keeping me oblivious
Haha, haha
Forgotten, forgiven [Forgiven
Papa, papa, papa
You're feeding my bulimia
Mama, mama
You're keeping me oblivious
Haha, haha
Forgotten, forgiven

Chorus

You used to be so smart
I used to be delirious
You made me feel so small
You're making it so obvious

You used to be so smart
I used to be delirious
You made me feel so small
You're making it so obvious when you sing

La, la, la-la-la-la-la

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