Your so plain Your very average The things you say They make me sick And I can tell You like me cause I hate you it's true You're so vein, it's very tragic The things you say There far from magic And I think Everything you got You stole from me You are so average to me And it's true, the things you say They make me sick, sick of you I'm just like you Your boring too I'm just like you Your boring too I'm just like you Your boring too I'm just like you Your boring too