Testo di Rebuttal

Please fill me in, it's gone over my head All the trends have gone rotten All the preachers pretend Fake You're a fake when you break the skin Fake You're a fake when you break the skin My hands start shaking when the words leave your mouth Addiction becomes us when supply is running out Constantly present we're used to the threat I've abandoned my missions I've been placing my bets Fake You're a fake when you break the skin Fake You're a fake when you break the skin My hands start shaking when the words leave your mouth Addiction becomes us when supply is running out