Karl Baudoin - Copy and Paste Lyrics

I can't go on like this, it ain't up to my taste
No, I can't go on like this, it ain't up to my taste
Every day's the same, it's only copy and paste

I wake up in the morning, then I'm off to work
Yeah I wake up in the morning, then I'm off to work
Every day's the same, I'm going berserk

You see I'm trying to get around with my old friend Willie Brown
It makes me frown when they let us down down down

I can't go on like this, it ain't up to my taste
Every day's the same: Copy and paste

They're trying to put us down, that ain't cool at all
Yeah they're trying to put us down, that ain't cool at all
Every day it's the same, banging our heads against the wall

I heard it through the grapevine, it was about time
The sun's about to shine, it's gonna be fine, fine, fine

I can't go on like this, it ain't up to my taste
Every day's the same: Copy and paste