Andy Gullahorn
Andy Gullahorn - Original Cliche songtekst
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All your fresh ideas are stolen And your road less traveled by Is just a worn out path broken in With the blind leading the blind You're a pioneer of nothing ‘cause you reinvent the wheel That's been reinvented a million times before you came along You're like a broken record song You can blame it on your daddy For the role he never played You can curse the ground he walked upon And choose to walk the same Neglecting those who love you While you trust the ones who don't And you smoke the grass that's greener ‘til it all goes up in flames And you're too far gone to change But the price of being cool Is to make the same mistakes You're story's nothing new Just an original cliché You say that no one understands you So you walk the world alone Trying so hard to be different That you're really just a clone In a community of loners Like a blindfold to the eyes So you don't recognize The chalky human outline on the floor That says it's all been done before ‘cause the price of being cool Is to make the same mistakes You're story's nothing new Just an original cliché You see it takes time for the circle To make its way around All that stuff you're getting high on Will only bring you down Because the price of being cool Is to make the same mistakes You're story's nothing new Just an original cliché