Learned moves, stolen style
You’re a fake and nothing more
How don’t people see this lie?
What do they respect you for?
Every step, every note is a copy
You just can’t think on your own
And voice, made on the studio….
Do you think it’s perfect? You’re wrong!
Chorus:
Oh, I wanna let you down
See pain and repentance in your eyes
It’s easier to copy, don’t deny it!
Understand, you’re nothing but a liar!
Look in the mirror
Are you proud of yourself?
Don’t you see you’re a zero?
Nothing with somebody’s help!
No! You see a pretty star!
Oh, how silly are you!
Don’t you know who you really are?
A fake, a thief, a copy and a liar!
Why do people believe you
Don’t they see you’re inconstant?
Chorus.
But my day will come!
They’ll see who you really are!
They won’t justify you more!
You’re fame is going to the end!
You’re fame is going to the end!
You’re fame is going to the end!
You’re fame is going to the end!
Chorus.
Fake!
