Mr. Lame

Lyrics:
My friend's calling about a big shot and I forget what's her name.
My friend's calling about your sister and how he likes to play her game.
Don't think you see me. You don't see a damn thing.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, yeah)
Don't think you hear me. You don't hear what I scream.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Tell me what is real? A little respect.
Tell me what I feel in my head?

My friend's call me Mr. Lame.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My friend's know me and they feel the same way.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

My friends call in reservations and they forget who I am.
My friend's planning a vacation, making sure I'm not there.
Don't try to face me. You don't got what it takes.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't try to front me. You don't know when I'll break.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, yeah)

Tell me what is real? A little respect.
Tell me what I feel in my head?

My friends call me Mr. Lame.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My friends know me and they feel the same way.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Tell me what is real? A little respect.
Tell me what I feel in my head?

My friends call me Mr. Lame.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My friends can blow me and they feel the same way.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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