I see the clear not distorted and you're as
fake as f**k as f**k there is a smear in your
case and it's as fake as f**k I could not ever
assort you from the fake and funk there's that
smirk in applause that makes it fake as f**k
rehearsed and fake as f**k...
There's
that smirk in applause that makes it fake as
f**k I shepherded my pride that I'm not as
fake as f**k cannot find sincerity in the
fake and funk...
Panorama & personas
and you're as fake as f**k yet nothings you
forge I have lost the count of all the many
you they're often acts and social pains
impressions that don't last a day so cake on
the fake and kill truth so cake on the
fake and charade well I find time to be shifty
and stray take on flavour fake as f**k and
typical...