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...