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Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
Dysfunctional family, you live in the suburbs
One child no siblings, you have a strict mother
You want a new face, You want a new face
(Oh, oh)
You’re constantly bored and alone, no new friends
You can’t think you’re depressed
But you can’t find the meanings
It’s not just a phase, huh
It’s a lifestyle, just wave
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
Dysfunctional family, you live in the suburbs
One child no siblings, you have a strict mother
You want a new face, You want a new face
(Oh, oh)
You’re constantly bored and alone, no new friends
You can’t think you’re depressed
But you can’t find the meanings
It’s not just a phase, huh
It’s a lifestyle, just wave
(Oh, oh)
Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
You buy roses on your first date
You wanna make her laugh just to soften her face
She doesn’t really talk much, compliment her good looks
Next you know, you’re fuckin’ on the couch, no foreplay
You’re fucking cliché, you had a bad day
You walk home in the rain and feel emotionally drained
Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
You buy roses on your first date
You wanna make her laugh just to soften her face
She doesn’t really talk much, compliment her good looks
Next you know, you’re fuckin’ on the couch, no foreplay
You’re fucking cliché, you had a bad day
You walk home in the rain and feel emotionally drained
You wanna feel the cold tide, mix it with some red wine
Waiting for a call back from the ‘imaginary friend line
(Yeah)
Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
We like long walks on the beach
And sand beneath our feet
Got a damsel in distress
And a hero to make the leap
Love triangle at its best
Case of mistaken identity
Waiting for a call back from the ‘imaginary friend line
(Yeah)
Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
We like long walks on the beach
And sand beneath our feet
Got a damsel in distress
And a hero to make the leap
Love triangle at its best
Case of mistaken identity
You think you’re all original
But you’ll never be unique
Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
But you’ll never be unique
Clichés everywhere, but we don’t care
But we don’t care at all, no
You’re getting stale, you’re blue
But you can’t spare
But you can’t spare the trouble
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