Fake Af
The goat's grins above your head ... it's
Watching you herd lining up
All you good guys to break out But
This circus is fake as fuck
It's not in your hands anymore
As if it had been only once ...
Scapegoats are still the laughing stocks
Ergo squeeze and choke ... scream and die
Cos the more they spread their mess
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
And now they spit on history
The good the bad ... and the ugly
And how they do all this for you
And how grateful you have to be ...That
Virtuous circle is a bitch
Which shot down so many lives
Now see nature hates everyone
And dont need you just to survive
Cos the more they spread their mess
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
Now it's high time to realize
That our lives have been excised
And the more they pride yourselves
The more we end up on their plate
Your new heroes are fake like you
You crowned them with innocence
Like a necklace made of flowers
Put round satan's blooded neck
The more they spread the fear
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
It's much too late to compromize
Coz our lives have been excised
And the more they pride ourselves
The more we end up on their plate
Cos the more they spread their mess
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
Watching you herd lining up
All you good guys to break out But
This circus is fake as fuck
It's not in your hands anymore
As if it had been only once ...
Scapegoats are still the laughing stocks
Ergo squeeze and choke ... scream and die
Cos the more they spread their mess
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
And now they spit on history
The good the bad ... and the ugly
And how they do all this for you
And how grateful you have to be ...That
Virtuous circle is a bitch
Which shot down so many lives
Now see nature hates everyone
And dont need you just to survive
Cos the more they spread their mess
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
Now it's high time to realize
That our lives have been excised
And the more they pride yourselves
The more we end up on their plate
Your new heroes are fake like you
You crowned them with innocence
Like a necklace made of flowers
Put round satan's blooded neck
The more they spread the fear
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
It's much too late to compromize
Coz our lives have been excised
And the more they pride ourselves
The more we end up on their plate
Cos the more they spread their mess
And the more they sanitize ...
The less it feels just right and sane
Like all the things that you despised
Credits
Writer(s): Gilles Forestier
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