Everything is dirty, dirty, dirty
In your diary
So dirty
It leaves marks on your fingers
Everything is ugly, ugly, ugly
But you you wash your hands of them
And you put them in your pockets
It comes from so far, far, far
All these images that we send you
All this satellite misery
It's going bad, bad, bad
But you don't really care
You, you, you think that
I, I, I you know how to say that
You're just an egomaniac
An egomaniac
Ego, ego, egomaniac
Sister Thà ©rçsa you don't know
Calcutta, Calcutta or is it?
You do saunas, diets
To get into your blue jeans
While there, down, down
It goes boom
Bazookas submachine guns
And bullets doum, doum
You all say fanatics maniacs
Oh, what an era
Politics really isn't my thing
You, you, you think that you
I, I, I know how to say that
You're just an egomaniac
An egomaniac
Ego, ego, ego egomaniac
Ego, egomaniac, ego, egomaniac
Ego, egomaniac, ego, egomaniac
Ego, egomaniac
Please, please, please why are you targeting me?
You really want me to feel guilty
What I have a crisis, crisis, crisis
And I end up in analysis in analysis
I'm like everyone else
An ego, egomaniac, ego, ego, ego, egomaniac
Me, me, me, me, me
I, I, I, I'm like everyone else
An egomaniac
An egomaniacal ego
Ego, ego, ego , egomaniac
Ego, ego, ego, egomaniac

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