Please fill me in, it's gone over my head All the trends have gone rotten all the preachers pretend Fake You're a fake When you break the skin My hands start shaking when the words leave your mouth Addiction becomes us when supply is running out Constantly present we're used to the threat I've abandoned my mission I've been placing my bets Fake You're a fake When you break the skin My hands start shaking when the words leave your mouth Addiction becomes us when supply is running out.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.