Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kill The Fake (Seshoo) , by - 28 Days. Song from the album Up Style Down, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 16.07.2000
Record label: Mushroom
Song language: English
Kill The Fake (Seshoo) |
| puppet on a string |
| what do you bring, nothin |
| everybodies looking for a quick buck |
| and vbuffin the dick of the powers that be not 28D, conplacency is not my style |
| as you can see, fuck it that’s not me it’s like every time I turn on the box |
| I gotta watch another |
| manufactured band that sucks cock |
| gotta listen to suckers who |
| don’t know diddley squat |
| dance steps in their reps |
| and no props go out to slop |
| it’s not fresh |
| I got my shit down on the road |
| shoot yourself in the foot when you’re |
| talkin out your sphincter, boy |
| just another toy |
| and climbing out of the box |
| you don’t write shit but you’re convinced |
| your shit rocks |
| now you don’t write nothing |
| leave it up to your puppeteers |
| you better hope it sells now |
| cause give it two years |
| another humdurm throw away |
| is what it becomes |
| a massive debt that someones got to pay |
| at the end of the short day |
| can’t sell a record because |
| you’re so wak |
| you could sell your soul |
| can’t deal with the payback |