Songtexte: End Of Fashion. Be Like That.

I prey on self-relieving
Vice-inspiring
Glamor whores of fame
I'll be happy to get out

She points a stubborn finger
Like an only answer to a song
Well, I know I'm better now

You get your head out on a plate
Well, I just wait till I can be like that

Whatever you decided
I'm glad you're calm but I'm still tired
And I've been awake since I don't know

They got a way of making
Clock that never stop till the end of time
Time will never get involved

You get your head out on a plate
Well, I just can't wait till I can be like that
Till I can be like that

Don't you know? But now I'm sure
Ooh, if I could be like that

Now the time
The only time I get excited
And nobody came
There's no one there for you

Now the time
The only time I get over
And nobody came
There's no one there for you

You get your head out on a plate
Well, I just can't wait till I can be like that
Till I can be like that

You get your head out on a plate
Well, I just can't wait till I can be like that
Till I can be like that, till I can be like that
Till I can be like that

If I could be like that
Ooh, if I could be like that
If I could be like that till I could be like that

Oh, if I could be like that
Ooh, if I could be like that
If I could be like that