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Every day in my life, I'm dressed like I've never been outside
To me my Sunday best's a leather vest
My fashion sense will make you wanna cry
When I see boutiques I always run away
My lack of style proves I can't be gay
With my soccer mom hoodie I've got no sense of taste
You dread to see what I'm wearing today
My clothes my clothes, I am not glam
My clothes my clothes, I am not glam