LEARN LYRICS

Me, when I was a teenager

I tried on my mother's clothes

Still, I was sure you'd like it

And that everybody would get used to it

Yet people looked at me sideways

So I also put my clothes on inside out

I also love hopeless cases

Still, I was sure you'd like it

But what have I done

What do I look like

I've got a kind of sickness

A kind of sickness, a sickness I can't define

I have trouble with artists

Especially the French ones who live in Switzerland

I also love sex and snuff movies

I think they're pure moments of life

I don't recognize myself in people anymore

I'm just a hopeless case

And since nobody will come to claim me

I'll end up like a found object

But what have I done

But what do I look like

I've got a kind of sickness

A kind of sickness, a sickness I can't define

But what have I done

But what do I look like

I've got a kind of sickness

A kind of sickness, a sickness I can't define

But what have I done

But what do I look like

I've got a kind of sickness

A kind of sickness, a sickness I can't define