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Phoney Smiles & Fake Hellos lyrics
You, yeah you, yeah you
You got a cardboard cutout soul
Just a powertripping, mindraping, backstabbing junkie
Thinking your hype is true
You, yeah you, yeah you
Respect ain t a word you know
You re a fabricated lie that doesn t exist
Dropping names wherever you go
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Life s phoney smiles and fake hellos
The hardcore rush of watching heads roll
I ll 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
35 years old with a wife and two kids
Still living and 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
A disease down to the core
[Chorus]
You, yeah you, yeah you
Still haven t figured what it is you do
Just a no talent nothing with a ten ton ego
Until your 15 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
[Chorus]
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