Cut-out

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You're one of a kind,
Smooth and sublime,
A hella cool dude,
A wonderful guy.
So what is it like
To be liked,
To be right,
All of the time?
And every time I wander by,
The plastic of smiles,
The corners of eyes
I wanna race the lemmings
Into The sea,
Look up through the water,
Touch bottom

To my mother
To my friends,
I'm all right
Am I all right?
It's mine all mine
Tu-ru Lu-ra
What's yours?
Cut-out
You're a doll
You're cut out
To fit right in
And you fit right in