The Real Deal

What you see is what you get
I ain't playing no games
I am just being me
I don't need any frames

I know that you like to box
Every person around
But that really sucks
It leaves us all uncrowned

I ain't got no cold sweat
No bullshit for me
What you see is what you get
This the real deal

I like to roam around
Every once in a while
I like to see ghost towns
And taste a little exile

But don't you put no spell on me
As it will never stick
I am real you can feel
Built from concrete bricks

I ain't got no cold sweat
No bullshit for me
What you see is what you get
This the real deal



Credits
Writer(s): Hubert Hoogeveen
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