Admit it, you like it (And no one loves you, Boris)

You would never listen to this! So you deny it
But deep down in your heart… Admit it, you fucking like it

Secretly watching “I’m empty, you’re full” with your hands in your pants
But then click on dislike, delete history, so no one sees you’re actually a fan

And if I dye my hair blue, put on a corset
And if I sing like that, will you then admit it, you fucking like it?

Admit it, you fucking like it
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Admit it, you fucking like it
Admit it, you fucking like it

You’re the first one to check every story on Instagram
Though you would never follow cause sure you don’t give a damn
Sometimes you watch stories twice or thrice – you are our biggest fan

You’re checking out if we’re playing a show in your place
But you can’t go, it’s too risky, someone could see your face
We’re so sorry for you, it’s your passion for us you need to embrace

And no one loves you, Boris
And no one needs you, Boris
And no one loves you, Boris
And no one needs you, Boris
And no one loves you, Boris
And no one needs you, Boris
And no one loves you, Boris
And no one needs you, Boris
And no one loves you, Boris
And no one needs you, Boris
And no one loves you, Boris
And no one needs you, Boris