The Fake
Have you ever looked in the mirror
Been repulsed by the reflection
The image staring back is so grotesque
Like the glass has been infected
You feel like, you are the soulless
There's nothing left inside of you
You feel so cold, you feel so numb
Nothing left but the distorted view
Why do you want me
I look inside me, there's just abyss
Pick up the pieces but they do not fit
I've been a chasm since the day we met
I am a man you should forget cuz
I am nothing but a piece of shit
Like a vulture, I scrap and pick
I don't strike until your dead
Pick at the scraps, that's how I'm fed
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
I am self promoting
I am so self loathing
I am full of gloating
My ego is so bloated
Hate myself
But I hate you more
Pick at the scabs
I pick at the sores
There's never enough
Cuz I always want more
Look deep inside
My empty core
Wanna create
Just to destroy
Someone should kill me
For mankind's sake
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
Been repulsed by the reflection
The image staring back is so grotesque
Like the glass has been infected
You feel like, you are the soulless
There's nothing left inside of you
You feel so cold, you feel so numb
Nothing left but the distorted view
Why do you want me
I look inside me, there's just abyss
Pick up the pieces but they do not fit
I've been a chasm since the day we met
I am a man you should forget cuz
I am nothing but a piece of shit
Like a vulture, I scrap and pick
I don't strike until your dead
Pick at the scraps, that's how I'm fed
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
I am self promoting
I am so self loathing
I am full of gloating
My ego is so bloated
Hate myself
But I hate you more
Pick at the scabs
I pick at the sores
There's never enough
Cuz I always want more
Look deep inside
My empty core
Wanna create
Just to destroy
Someone should kill me
For mankind's sake
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
Why do you trust me
Why do you love me
I fucking disgust me
Why do you want me
Why do you want me
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
I am not the real
Cuz I am the fake
Credits
Writer(s): James Zieger
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