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Dylan Rule

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What are you doing alone
Lingering downstairs all day
With the lights dimmed low
And the fan on slow
Are you building up a secret universe
Where you can play
Two kinds of people enclosed
But the lovers and the haters go their separate ways
It's like heaven and hell
And I hope you can tell
Which path you're meant to take
Save your despair
For the wars of the world
Not the words of the walled-up waste
Save your love
For the stars in the sky
If your heart stays dry
And your light don't shine
You gotta fake it
Fake it until you make it
And baby, when all the haters come
That's how you finally know you've won
You'll rise above it
That don't mean that you'll love it
But baby, if you're worth hating
There's a treasure that you're creating
Good times will come ahead
Good times will come ahead
The sheriff won't shoot you out of town
'Cause of one or one thousand digital clowns
Some folks don't have a better way to spend their time
The Earth is getting smarter, faster, crueler
Hermits can't accept you're cooler than them
So they resort to leaking human slime
Taking satisfaction in suffering
Pride in preoccupation
It's adversity, sure
But nowadays just what isn't
When the going gets rough
Look to the stars in the sky
If your heart stays dry
And your light don't shine
You gotta fake it
Fake it until you make it
And baby, when all the haters come
That's how you finally know you've won
You'll rise above it
That don't mean that you'll love it
But baby, if you're worth hating
There's a treasure that you're creating
Good times will come ahead
Good times will come ahead
(To the haters now)
(Why do you care)
Life won't wait for you to write your farewells
(Why do you care)
Liberty won't stop ringing her bell
(Why do you care)
Happiness won't turn its back
You do you, what's wrong with that?
Why do you care
Fake it
Fake it until you make it
Maybe when all the haters come
That's how you finally know you've won
Rise above it
That don't mean that you'll love it
Now I'm where I'm supposed to be
Knowing that hate is all 'bout me
You gotta fake it
Fake it until you make it
And baby, when all the haters come
That's how you finally know you've won
You'll rise above it
That don't mean that you'll love it
But baby, if you're worth hating
There's a treasure that you're creating
Good times will come ahead
Good times will come ahead

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