Got a fake, got a fake, got a fake fur jacket with ej#c#late splatter s#men dripping from the ceiling
I am drown, I am drown, I am drowning in the irony of being told I’m beautiful, that isn’t what they use me for
I’m a hole, I’m a hole, I’m a whole bag of pathogens and crying in the bathroom when I hear that f#ckin’ knock again
No escape from what you’re not. Fake little f#ck is what you are. No one dares her to tell the truth. Not the least of all is you
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m afraid I’ll let you down if I don’t think of something brilliant you’ll think that I’m not killin’ it
But it’s hard, I starve, I’m starving for attention even though I know it’s bad for me I can’t stop this from
Happening, happening, happening. Happening, happening, happ – oh me
Happening, happening, happening. Happening, happening, happ – uh
No escape from what you’re not. Fake little f#ck is what you are. No one dares her to tell the truth. Not the least of all is you
I’m a fake. I’m a fake. I’m a fake. I’m a faker. I’m a fake. I’m a fake. I’m a motherf#ckin’ fake
I’m a fake. I’m a fake. I’m a fake. I’m a faker. I’m a fake. I’m a fake. I’m a motherf#ckin’, motherf#ckin’ (And she lies, and she lies, and she lies, she’s a liar)
No escape from what you’re not. Fake little f#ck is what you are. No one dares her to tell the truth. Not the least of all is you
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