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Zakk Wylde
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Phoney Smiles And Fake Hellos
You, yeah you, yeah you You got a cardboard cutout soul Just a power-tripping, mind-raping, backstabbing junkie Thinking your hype is true
You, yeah you, yeah you Respect ain't a word you know You're just a fabricated lie that doesn't exist Dropping names wherever you go
Life's phoney smiles and fakes hellos The hardcore rush of watching heads roll As I dig your grave and kill your lifeless stare Fuck yourself for all I fucking care
You, yeah you, yeah you Thinking you know it all Thirty-five years old with a wife and two kids Still living in your mother's home
You, yeah you, yeah you A sellout and a social whore You'd sell your mother's soul just to get ahead 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 A disease down to the core
Life's phoney smiles and fakes hellos The hardcore rush of watching heads roll As I dig your grave and kill your lifeless stare Fuck yourself for all I fucking care
You, yeah you, yeah you Still haven't figured what it is you do Just a no talent nothing with a ten to ego Until your fifteen minutes are through
You, yeah you, yeah you A conscience deaf and blind I'm driving the hearse without remorse Killing you and your kind
Life's phoney smiles and fakes hellos The hardcore rush of watching heads roll As I dig your grave and kill your lifeless stare Fuck yourself for all I fucking care
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