We're all the same
Yeah?
But he gets all the blame
Yeah!
You don't have a degree,
Yeah?
But "narcissist" you decree
Yeah!
Just want to be equals
Yeah?
But you all call him evil
Yeah!

What's it like to be in your shoes?
To have no desire for clues,
And just make up the news?

What's it like to be in your head?
To have never even read,
And believe everything you're fed?

We're all the same
Yeah?
But only believe her claim
Yeah!
You just want to be free
Yeah?
But you don't want to see
Yeah!
There's no difference between he or she
Yeah?
But when it's bad, it's never about "we"
Yeah!

What's it like from your point of view?
To assume about someone you never knew,
And dismiss the rest for only a few?

What's it like on your side of the bed?
To have the place where you rest your head,
Lonely and cold, wishing for dead?

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