B-Side

Oh, do you found another suit that doesn't fit you?
Don't worry I got you now and i will take you to the stars
But now I feel the top a little dirty
So I found another place
So far from such a fake
The B-Side

Two faces from the same coin
And the dream to be the one
Who will change the world of show
Turn it off
Who's not in Truman Show?

And the tv now with the 70's show
You the lab rat seeing the lies on your phone
Of the stars
Of that cast
Of that post
Of that home
Of the world
Of your life
Of your friends
Of her mess

Pretending live like god
The black card in one hand
And the cocaine on the floor

I know you love the attention but
It's so sad when it becomes an obsession
I mean, I'm glad you're pretty
'Cause you dont have personality
Let me see you on the MTV
In the blue app with fans or the magazine
So poor

Two faces from the same coin
And the dream to be the one
Who will change the world of show
Turn it off
Who's not in Truman show?

There's a millón like you
Acting like you do
Kinda feel like I care
Maybe another day
C'mon

And I start to feel so sick of this
That light is going to take away
Everything you have
Everything you are and more

"The Animal Farm"
So I find another place, yeah
So far from such a fake

Of the stars
Of that cast
Of that post
Of that home
Of the world
Of your life
Of your friends
Of her mess

The B-Side