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it doesn matter what i say
doesn matter what i do
i don really give a fk about you
nowadays it all fake
put some make up on your face
looking like a fking chick
in lipstick
there is nothing here for me
dressed up in your new disease
hollywood is full of s**t
don ask me to sell my soul
i would rather be myself
you
do what youe told
stick it to me
i know you want to
stick it in me
you know youe going to
stick it to me
i know you want to
stick it in me
you know youe going to
take a picture if you need
while i bleed
what makes you think that you know me
dinner and an interview
but i not a fan of you
at least i tell the truth
d*mned if i do
d*mned if i don
d*mned if i will
if i won
stab me in the back and buy me one more drink
suck my trust until i fked
then you can say you fked me
youe so sneaky with your surprises
youe so sweet underneath disguises
i can wait for you to criticise this
don think i don know how big your knife is
stick it to me
i know you want to
stick it in me
you know youe going to
stick it to me
i know you want to
stick it in me
you know youe going to
you don know me like i know myself and i will never tell
you don know me like i know myself
you can go straight to hell