How the fuck does it feel
To know you’re nothing?

Fake it till you make it
That won't work here
Either be real or disappear

Stop making all these shows
A popularity contest
Don't put the face of a friend on
When you’re just fake
For your own personal conquest

It isn’t sly
It’s as transparent as a ghost
Weaseling your way through life
Won’t get you anywhere
Without stabbing your friends
In the back

I’m not fucking deaf
And I hear the words you say
Never fucking forget
The way you used to be

You wouldn’t know tough
If it punched you in the god damn face
You fucking snitch

Don’t think you’re safe
From these god damn words
You little bitch