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[Intro]
Change for gold
Someone told
Being good is never twofold
Place your bets
On the heads
Of those who don't deserve your threats

[Verse 1]
I never want to be you
Stop acting like I'm your plug
I don't want to see you
I never copied your look
You did it right from the book of Satan himself
Just to make those demons crawl
And I knew it all along

[Chorus]
I'm not your style
Hell, you've got no type
You wouldn't care at all if you weren't copyright
I'm not your style
Hell, you've got no type
You wouldn't care at all if you weren't copyright

[Outro]
Change for gold
Someone told
Being good is never twofold
Place your bets
On the heads
Of those who don't deserve your threats

(beat repeat)