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
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 -
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
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
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 -
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
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
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
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
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 -
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
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
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
song info:
Verified yes
LanguageEnglish
GenreAlternative, Rock
Rank−
Duration00:03:13
Charts
Copyright ©Reservoir Media Management
WriterShaun Welgemoed, Dale Stewart, John Humphrey
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedOctober 9th, 2007
Last updatedMarch 7th, 2022
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