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Fad Happy
Cool me up, warm me down.
In here we stay so-so.
A mask for me, a mask for you.
Bathed in this light's low glow.
Not too bad, not too good.
A steady root or route instead?
One man's real, another man's fake.
A back-up plan for your eggshell head.
Think of you, think for me.
My persona hangs outside my skin.
Turn it off, try it on.
This blinding blanket is so 'in'.
I'll seem so done, I'll seem so fun.
My ego beats to the drum of fads.
What's that you've got? Is it me or you?
Life for fools is so cool and rad.
In here we stay so-so.
A mask for me, a mask for you.
Bathed in this light's low glow.
Not too bad, not too good.
A steady root or route instead?
One man's real, another man's fake.
A back-up plan for your eggshell head.
Think of you, think for me.
My persona hangs outside my skin.
Turn it off, try it on.
This blinding blanket is so 'in'.
I'll seem so done, I'll seem so fun.
My ego beats to the drum of fads.
What's that you've got? Is it me or you?
Life for fools is so cool and rad.
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