I don't like your music I don't like your style Skip away your cheap tricks And wash away your smile When you explain your dresscodes Your politics, your life And when i read your lips Your own is hard to find It's always the same old movie The same old same old Your taste is recycled You can't stand away from the crowd I don't like your music I don't like your style Skip away your cheap tricks And wash away your smile Don't bore me with your credit card Your BMW Don't try to impress me You're fooling only you It's always the same old movie The same old same old Your taste is recycled You can't stand away from the crowd I don't like your music I don't like your style Skip away your cheap tricks And wash away your smile Hey, mr. businessman Don't try to be like me I've got my own world So i won't copy you It's always the same old movie The same old same old Your taste is recycled You can't stand away You can't stand away You can't stand away from the crowd