Fake
Wayward Sons
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Fake See me coming, I got itsy-bitsy teeny moving parts - whoa They're all colliding and vibrating in a cloud of silver sparks - whoa I don't want Anybody else Faking up my style Got enough fake for myself You can come alive You can fake somebody else But I'm dumb enough to figure it out What's good for my health It's seems the emperor got a temper, got no room to deviate - Whoa He's getting groovy, coz he loosely like to master all debate - Whoa I don't want Anybody else Faking up my style Got enough fake for myself You can get onboard You can hang with something else Coz I'm dumb enough figuring out Could I have the benefit of the doubt Coz the scabs are skinning over the cuts now on my knees See them crawling out of the woodwork A danger to yourself, reacting (You're fooling no-one) your plays just common over acting I don't want Anybody else Faking up my style Got enough fake for myself You can come alive You can fake somebody else But I'm dumb enough to figure it out What's good for my health
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Written by: DAVID KEMP, NICHOLAS ALEXANDER WASTELL, PHILIP MARTIN, SAM WOOD, TOBY JEPSON
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