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You tell everybody your the best

You claim to be better than the rest

High on your lies you criticise

But I know..

ref.

It's just an overdose of selfesteem

All those things is in your head

YOu are living in your pathetic dream

When you are better of dead

Your choices of friends are based

on the growth of your own popularity

A minor glipse at your face

And I know..

Ref.

You are a simply mixture of everybodys better sides

A shattered mirror that reflects what is wants.

Everybody envy you, but you are nothing without them..