The Spent Poets
"You Don't Know Me" by The Spent Poets
Sad new religion in the world
Everybody wants something to believe in
So I called myself the second coming
I guess I needed something to believe in
Go get me up
On your bedroom wall...
Let me out
Because you don't know me
You don't know me
You don't know me
Now I'm something that I've never been
Bethlehm is full of misconceptions
Now I come from Liverpool
Yes I needed something to believe in
So get me off
Your bedroom walls...
If you say that you're god
Enough times
Sooner or later everybody
Is gonna believe you...
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I won?t tell anyone else how to be
You can be yourself, but just let me be me