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Who's to know if your soul will fade at all? The one you sold to fool the world You lost your self-esteem along the way Yeah. Good God, you're comin' up with reasons Good God, you're draggin' it out Good God, it's the changin' of the seasons I feel so raped So follow me down - And just fake it If you're out of direction Fake it If you don't belong here Fake it If you feel like infection Woah, you're such a fuckin' hypocrite. And you should know that the lies won't hide your flaws No sense in hiding all of yours You gave up on your dreams along the way Yeah. Good God, you're comin' up with reasons Good God, you're draggin' it out Good God, it's the changin' of the seasons I feel so raped So follow me down - And just fake it If you're out of direction Fake it If you don't belong here Fake it If you feel like infection Woah, you're such a fuckin' hypocrite. Woah Woah. I can fake with the best of anyone. I can fake with the best of 'em all. I can fake with the best of anyone. I can fake it all. Who's to know if your soul will fade at all? The one you sold to fool the world You lost your self-esteem along the way Yeah. Good God, you're comin' up with reasons Good God, you're draggin' it out Good God, it's the changin' of the seasons I feel so raped, man, follow me down - And just fake it If you're out of direction Fake it If you don't belong here Fake it If you feel like infection Woah, you're such a fuckin' hypocrite. Fake it If you're out of direction Fake it If you don't belong here Fake it If you feel like infection Woah, you're such a fuckin' hypocrite. |