Give them what they want
Before they find another who will
Say just what they like
And pass it off as someone just like you
And pass it off as someone just like you
And pass it off as someone just like you
Give them what they want
And you'll never have to worry
Ain't it kinda funny, kinda strange
That the hands of fate
Are at the fingertips of someone just like you
The fingertips of someone just like you
And once they're through they'll forget about you
Tell me how long would it take
To find yourself
In a sea of pretty people
That mirror mirror on the wall
Tell me is this fair, oh no
Not at all Not at all (Someone just like you)
Not at all (Someone just like you)
Not at all
Someone just like you
Just like you
Just like you