| Burn motherfucker, burn motherfucker, burn in hell
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| The rage was in my soul and I can tell
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| I want you to burn motherfucker, burn motherfucker, burn in hell
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| 'Cause bringing me down and popping my car was shit
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| You are taking up too much space
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| Cold and heartless
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| Like I won’t behave
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| I was worth your guidance
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| Being used to a slave
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| But I can’t live in a lie
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| Oh, and fake it till we die
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| Fake it till we die, oh
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| Burn motherfucker, burn motherfucker, straight to hell
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| Pretend to be my lover, lover, but it don’t sleep well, yeah
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| Burn motherfucker, burn motherfucker, burn in hell
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| I’m amazed how many keep fooling themselves
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| You are taking up too much space
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| Cold and heartless
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| Like I won’t behave
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| Was your guidance
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| Being used to a slave
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| We could leave behind a lie
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| Oh, and fake it till we die
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| I can’t anymore
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| You really never had my back
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| The one who throws all those words
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| And then he all turned to black
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| Now I know I should’ve never
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| Trust an innoscent space
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| 'Cause it will never give me
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| Satisfaction that I crave
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| Do you really
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| Do you really
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| Do you really wanna do this, do this?
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| Do you really
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| (Fake it till we die)
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| Do you really
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| Do you really wanna do this, do this?
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| (Burn in hell)
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| Do this, do this
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| Do you really wanna my love, oh
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| Do you really wanna do this, do this?
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| Do you really wanna do this?
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| I said no, no
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| No, it will never, never, never give me
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| I said no, no way
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| It will never give me the satisfaction that I crave
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| So let’s fake it till we die
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| Fake it till we die |