Fake Shit
Fake shit you're the king of it
I don't even trust you a little bit
Fake it until you make the world go round
Take our money and pay
For your luxurious life away
From your slaves that lick the ground
Bullshit you're full of it
I can't believe that you can't admit
You're unfit to rule the soil beneath
Fake fuck you're out of luck
Can't you see that your time is up
You're moonstruck and grinding down your teeth
I don't even trust you a little bit
Fake it until you make the world go round
Take our money and pay
For your luxurious life away
From your slaves that lick the ground
Bullshit you're full of it
I can't believe that you can't admit
You're unfit to rule the soil beneath
Fake fuck you're out of luck
Can't you see that your time is up
You're moonstruck and grinding down your teeth
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Writer(s): Ole Magne Hansen
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