Fake Testo

Testo Fake

Hey now Mr. RockstarWho do you think you are?!
Driving down the street in daddy's jaguar
Cut the act, take off the mask
What are you waiting for?!
Fed up, Fed up
Can't trust anyone
You know you can't trust anyone
Fed up, Fed up
Don't tell me what i need.
Money is your god and your whole image is a lie
Can't make it on your own
To busy stealing other people's lives
Take off that 'fancy' suit
You're just a spoiled child
Bow down before the power that has always owned your life.
Fed up, Fed up
Can't trust anyone
You know you can't trust anyone
Fed up, Fed up
Don't tell me what i need.
Don't you ever lie to me
Don't tell me what i wanna hear you say... (hear you say...)
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