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Lletres: Dance Hall Crashers. Purr. The Real You.


I smile at you at the show
Bullshit along with your niceties
Then I sit back and watch you go
Suck up to people you wanna be

Oooh, but I've got it
Oooh, that you're not it
Oooh, and it's just a matter of time
Before one by one, your friends

Fully discover
The real you
The real you
The real you

I gotta say you're good at what you do
Charming first impressions
But you're not keeping everyone fooled
Beware of their suspicions

Oooh, 'cause they'll get it
Oooh, that you're not it
Oooh, and it's just a matter of time
Before one by one, your friends

Fully discover
The real you
The real you
The real you

The real you
The real you
The real you

Oooh, well, they'll get it
Oooh, that you're not it
Oooh, and it's just a matter of time
Before one by one, your friends

Fully discover
The real you
The real you
The real you

The real you
The real you
The real you