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I'm a cheaterI'm a loserI feel Like a fucking userIn a world so full of painI can sink myself intoI'm ashamed to hear my name next to yoursI'm ashamed to hear my nameYou've got the big houseDriving your fancy carLiving on a quiet streetWho do you think you areRemove yourself from social diseaseWay out in the suburbsDid you trade in that smileWith a heart that hasn't been around here in a whileIt got lost way out in the crowdYeah it takes a little time to try and figure it outI'm ashamed to hear my name next to yoursI'm ashamed to hear my nameYou've got the big houseDriving your fancy carLiving on a quiet streetWho do you think you areLetras de cancionesRemove yourself from social diseaseWay out in the suburbsYou've got the big houseDriving your fancy carLiving on a quiet streetWho do you think you areRemove yourself from social diseaseWay out in the SuburbsYou've gotta find out where you've beenTo be happy in the place that you're living inOr did you move away to lose all your friendsWay out in the suburbsOn this empty streetThere's a broken part of meJust a car ride down from those dirty bars and shopping mallsBut somehow in the endWe're all back where we beganSo practice for the moment when the nervous city curtain calls..You've got the big houseDriving your fancy carLiving on a quiet streetWho do you think you areRemove yourself from social diseaseWay out in the suburbs From Letras Mania