Hey there, Mikey boy
Swaggerin' on the net so fancy-free
Nobody you meet could ever see the emptiness there - inside you
Hey there, Mikey boy
Why did all the brains just pass you by?
Could it be you just don't try or is it the books you read?
You're always bullshit talkin' but never stopping to think
So shred those awful writings and cry - in humility
Hey there, Mikey boy
There's another Mikey deep inside
Bring out all the lies you hide and, oh, what a change there'd be
The world would see a new Mikey boy
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