Dead Ringer

(My dead ringer) (My dead ringer) Sucker stole my identity Fucker dresses up like me Shows up where he shouldn't be Giving me the third degree Let me cut right to the chase I'm not that easy to replace Passport picture name's erased He cleans up good but that's my face Another two-bit Romeo That Mini Me from Mexico Backstabber at a Rasmus show Bet you thought I'd never know You're slipping through my fingers The taste of him still lingers You tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with a spider Slides in like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed My dead ringer Dead ringer On your neck I see a bite I don't wanna pick a fight Let's see what you did last night Hidden cameras they don't lie You're slipping through my fingers The taste of him still lingers You tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with a spider Slides in like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed My dead ringer Dead ringer My dead ringer Dead ringer If you wanna be me You gotta start at the bottom Ain't no free ticket to stardom You gotta have balls Or believe that you've got'em Swing'em 'round my way I'm gonna cut 'em And as for you Miss Universe Finland You lost your crown To a drag queen from England I had to wipe your tears off the pavement Now I'm paying for his entertainment You're slipping through my fingers The taste of him still lingers You tell me that it's all just in my head You're sleeping with a spider Slides in like a glider Why'd you let him crawl into my bed My dead ringer Dead ringer My dead ringer Dead ringer