Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imitation Of Life, artist - Anthrax. Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Imitation Of Life |
| There’s nothing I hate more, than all these plastic people |
| With all their plastic promises, and all their plastic deals |
| They just can’t be themselves, and live their own lives out |
| They’re just an imitation of what life’s all about |
| «Because of me you are who you are |
| So sign your name, and you’ll go far |
| I’m your friend, I think you should |
| So sign your name, it’s for your own good» |
| How many times have you heard this today? |
| Some bogus piss-on saying «Let's do lunch babe» |
| For them this bullshit, it’s their whole life |
| Cut through their bullshit with a knife |
| Imitation of life |
| Ooh, ooh, oh |
| Anger burns |
| Whatever happened to the guy I knew |
| A media creation, a monster grew |
| Our story had an unhappy end |
| But this could change, I still call him friend |
| «Take my advice, listen to me |
| A great opportunity, can’t you see |
| I only want what’s best for you |
| The deal of a lifetime, what more can I do» |
| How many times have you heard this today? |
| Some stupid sucker says «It's great, we luv ya babe» |
| For them this bullshit, it’s their whole life |
| Cut through their bullshit with a knife |
| Imitation of life |
| Ooh, ooh, oh |
| Anger burns |
| Bands dress like women, with hairspray and lace |
| I’d pass an image law, stick it in their face |
| Let’s see how long they keep dressing this way |
| Wearing this image twenty four hours a day… |
| Did you ever think for yourself |
| Just once, did you ever think |
| That’s all I want to know |
| Imitation of life, Living out a lie |
| You’ll never be right, imitation of life |
| Why are you here? |
| You’re taking up my space |
| The new imperfect race, imitation of life |
| Ooh, ooh, oh |
| Anger burns |
| Whatever happened to the guy I knew |
| A media creation, a monster grew |
| Our story had an unhappy end |
| But this could change, I still call him friend |
| There’s nothing I hate more, than all these plastic people |
| With all their plastic promises, and all their plastic deals |
| They just can’t be themselves, and live their own lives out |
| They’re just an imitation of what life’s all about |