I think you've got problems
'cause you don't wanna be yourself
You take somebody as a model
And you try to be like him
You copy his hairstyle
And you wear the same clothes as him
You even try to talk like him
So the joke is on you
Hey mr. copyman
I imagine how hard your life must be
Hey mr. copyman
Without an own identity
Hey mr. copyman
Why don't you keep your mind just free
Hey mr. copyman
Of the people you can never be
You tell fabricated stories
About things you have aledgely done
But after some time people notice
That your life is only a lie
And then you have to search
For a friend and a new model
Hey mr. copyman...