Perfect Disguise

Well, you got the perfect disguise (broke) And you're looking okay (my back) From the bottom of the best to the worst (broke) Well, what can I say? (My back) 'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down (broke) (My back) and I don't give a damn about you or this town, no more (Broke) no, but I know the score (my back) Need me to fall down so you can climb up (broke) (My back) some fool ass ladder, well good luck I hope (broke), I hope there's something better up there (my back) 'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down (broke) (My back) and I don't give a damn about you or this town, no more No, 'cause I know the score (Broke my back) (Broke my back) (Broke my back)