Dead Ringer şarkı sözleri

Dead ringer Ringer My dead ringer Suckers know my identity Fucker dresses up like me Shows up where he shouldn't be Giving me that third degree Let me cut right to the chase Not that easy to replace Passport picture, names erased It cleans up good, good, that's my face I'd never turn a big Romeo (?) Like that mini-me from Mexico Backstabber at a rasmus show Bet you thought I'd never know You're slipping through my fingers The taste of it still lingers You tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with a spider Slicing like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed? My dead ringer Dead ringer On your neck I see a bite I don't wanna pick a fight Let's see what you did last night Hidden cameras they don't lie You're slipping through my fingers The taste of it still lingers You tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with the spider Slicing like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed? My dead ringer Dead ringer My dead ringer You're slipping through my fingers The taste of it still lingers You tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with the spider Slicing like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed? My dead ringer Dead ringer My dead ringer If you want to be me, you've got to start at the bottom Ain't no free ticket to stardom You gotta have balls or believe that you've got them Swing them around my way, I'm gonna cut 'em And as for you, miss universe finland You lost the crown to a drag queen from england I had to wipe your tears off the pavement Now I'm paying for his entertainment! You're slipping through my fingers The taste of it still lingers Tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with the spider Slicing like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed? My dead ringer Dead ringer My dead ringer Dead ringer