You're so fake
You're so fucking fake
You're about to break

Steal from me, I'll steal from you
By the end of this song
Your face will be black and blue
Look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Anna Wintour would puke
I'm too SCENE for you
Now on to ACT TWO

See their clothes, their hair
There's SCENEKIDS everywhere
I'm getting scared, oh!
Don't call us, we'll call you
Don't kill us, we'll kill you

See their clothes, their hair
There's SCENEKIDS everywhere
I'm starting to stare
I'm getting scared
Too much flair, the aesthetic is pathetic
YEAH, I SAID IT!

See their clothes, their hair
There's SCENEKIDS everywhere, oh!

-Imitation is the most sincere form of plagiarism-

You're so fake
You're so fucking fake
I'm about to break