"Scuse me, circus coming through."
By saying that, girl, you're referring to yourself. 
So as you walk away and laugh, you're laughing at your own stupidity. 
Shall I be monochrome like you? 
Blend in with the society stew?
Shall I be monochrome like you?
The same old same, nothing new?

Don't you see the camera around my neck?
I may look like a circus, but ya lookin' at me, right?

Wouldn't have noticed you unless you opened your mouth. 

As I log in, I type foolswillbefools. 
And it's a perfect reminder as I write about you. 

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