Never have I been so disgusted
Never has it all been so clear to me, yeah
Watch out for pretenders
No one of any positive reputation
Will respect what you've done
Judgment will befall your rule
The wrath will break your law
Harshness will have his place on this
You fake, you were meant to fall down
Stop, restart, bah
Watch out for pretenders
Obtain perspective, re-evaluate your inception
Endless imitation, obvious plagiarism
I know how you function, I know how you function
There will be an end to your profit, your possession
How did it all become, become published?
How can no one see these things?
How can no one see these things?
You fake, you were meant to fall
How can no one see these things?
You fake, you were meant to fall down
How can no one, no one, how can no one
You fake, you were meant to fall down
And now the record went gold
But not an ounce of sincerity was achieved
I know how you function, I know how you function
There will be an end to your profit, your possession
How did it all become, become published?
How can no one see, see these things?
Stop, restart
Stop, restart
Writer(s): James Baney, Andrew Trick, Larry Williams, Christopher Rubey, Jeremy Depoyster, Michael Hranica
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