Embodiment of a sinner Faker of the year I'm probably the winner I have the perfect life in my perfect world Heartless, selfish fucking swine
I don't trust a soul I keep my circle small Not sure what friends I have left Fuck them all!
We are the ignorant Idolize the fake I am the counterfeit Can I face my reality? Simulated fantasy Ride the high 'til our wits end Fed up with playing pretend Counterfeit 'til I'm dead
A disappointment to the innocent Sociopath hellbent on malevolence So vain sick with obsession Can't get enough of my reflection
I don't trust a soul I keep my circle small Not sure what friends I have left Fuck them all!
We are the ignorant Idolize the fake I am the counterfeit Can I face my reality? Simulated fantasy Ride the high 'til our wits end Fed up with playing pretend Counterfeit 'til I'm dead
'Til I'm dead 'Til I'm dead 'Til I'm dead 'Til I'm dead Fuck them all!
We are the ignorant Idolize the fake I am the counterfeit Can I face my reality? Simulated fantasy Ride the high 'til our wits end Fed up with playing pretend Counterfeit 'til I'm dead 'Til I'm dead Simulated fantasy Ride the high 'til our wits end Fed up with playing pretend Counterfeit 'til I'm... dead!
Fuck them all!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
