A Band Called "The Fakes"
See me here, see you there
Split by a line but do I care?
So I'll just shout at you from this side
Shut up and listen for once in your life.
Grow up get changed get up off your ASS!
You try to impress them without the class
Get popular by spreading some shit?
This'll destroy you bit by bit
Do you hear me now? Do you understand?
Watch me march to the beat of my own band
Then look at those uptight prissies setting their rules
Think about it this is worse than a million schools
Grow up get changed get up off your ASS!
You'll waste your whole life just to please the mass
The clothes won't do it for you, or the shoes
You'll just end up at a frat party full of booze
You can hate me or you can hate you
This is my last warning and I guess it'll do
Blow me a kiss and wave a goodbye
Or will it be the fake you that'll die?
All I want is for you to be you, is that too much to ask?
Aren't you sick of hiding behind the mask?
