Fake

Fit For Rivals

Love! It's just a male production, 
And Everybody's worred 
About fatal attraction, 
And I, I can't figure it out 

So tell me how does it feel 

All your lies 
They're just a scripted routine 
And they are just a cunning way 
To get you what you need 

And I, I got to figured out 
So tell me how does it feel 
To be a piece of shit 
It's all you and your speech 

Nothing is the way 
You ever meant to be 
And now, 
Now I know I've had enough 

So tell me how does it feel 

Fake! 
How do you live yourself? 
So fake that I can't take 
How do you live yourself? 

Oh, you're so cold 
So tell me what's your objective 
I know you're up to something 
Cause your method is effecting 

And I, I've got you figured out 
So tell me how does it feel 
You're wicked lie 

It's two part perspective 
And everybody everywhere 
It's time to get him 
And now, 
Now I know I've had enough 

So tell me how does it feel to feel nothing 
Tell me how does it feel 

Fake! 
How do you live yourself? 
So fake that I can't take 
How do you live yourself? 
So fake...
 
How do you live yourself so...? 

Try to blend in with the timeless teen 
Girl you getting tricked with a magazine 
Just another immataion with a wannabe 

You'll never 
You'll never 
You'll never ever fool love 
Yeah! 

Yeah!! 

Fake... 
How do you live yourself so...?

Fake! 
How do you live yourself? 
So fake that I can't take 
How do you live yourself so...? 

Fake!
How do you live yourself? 
So fake that I can't take 
How do you live yourself so fake?