You = Fake

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February 2011

Never coming back no matter how much begging,
you are no better than a cheap pair of jeggings,
fake surrounds you, invaded your personality,
knocked the punk outta me now i have poor punctuality,
i was more for originality messing up my mentality,
mortally wounded, just finish me, don't you want a fatality?
you got a gal outta me, stop trying to be a pal,
even when i say hit me up, picking up isn't something i shall,
now you are each one of my horses,i have you all in a corral,
for a while i was falling, lowering my morale,
got more money but gained more problems,
nothing funny, took some valium,
always sunny, when i can eye the bottles bottom,
sleepover bunny, pushed away when something could blossom,
just awesome, i fear i have fallen,
take anything and leave now, gimme a bargain,
if you wanna try the cliffs, lets proceed with caution,
it's common that sometimes the backs must call an option,
at the auction if i broaden i could save a fortune,
right now i am the sportsman at all girl tea time, too foreign.

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