^DWhy do you ^Acare what people ^Dthink? Are you ^Ahooked up to their ^Gleash? You know ^Emanklebiters, ^GAte up your ^Apersonality. ^DTry to ^Aremember how it ^Dfelt, To just ^Amake up your own ^Gsteps And let ^Emanklebiters, ^GChew up, ^Aspit out someone else.

^GAnd fall in love with your^Emself. ^A Because ^Dsomeday you're gonna be, The only ^Gone you've got. Someday ^Dyou're gonna be, The only ^Aone you've got.

^DWhy you wanna play someone, And leave your^Gself to drop dead? ^EmSomeday you're gonna be, The ^Gonly ^Aone you've ^Dgot.

^DWhat? Do you ^Aactually ex^Dpect, A broken ^Amirror to re^Gflect? You know, ^Emanklebiters, ^GGave you a ^Afalse perception. And ^Dwhy do ^AI de^Dfend, your ^Aignorance? Oh, ^Gwhy do ^EmI defend^G, the ^Astate you're in.

^GYou should fall in love, With your^Emself, oh, again.^G Fall in love with your^Aself.

Because ^Dsomeday you're gonna be, The only ^Gone you've got. Someday ^Dyou're gonna be, The only ^Aone you've got.

^DWhy you wanna play someone, And leave your^Gself to drop dead? ^EmSomeday you're gonna be, The ^Gonly ^Aone you've ^Dgot.

^DAnklebiters! Anklebiters! Someday you're gonna be alone!