FAKE

Everybody keeps telling me about the new magazines And everybody keeps telling me that I'd be lonely without it And everybody keeps telling me that I'd be broke without a penny to my name And everybody keeps telling me that I'd be heartless without it But I swam down the river I met the fish and the gods And I met my mister Right here in my heart I'm better off without it I'm better off alone I'm bеtter off without it So leave thе fake shit Leave your fake shit at home Everybody keeps telling me about the new SPF-50 And everybody keeps telling me that I'd be, huh, so burnt without it And everybody keeps telling me that I'd be broke without a penny to my name And everybody keeps telling me that I'd hate myself without it But I swam down the river I met the fish and the gods And I met my sister Right here in my heart I'm better off without it I'm better off alone I'm better off without it I'm better off alone And everybody keeps telling me that I need something else to own I'm better off without it So leave the fake shit Leave your fake shit Oh, leave the fake shit Leave the fake shit Oh, leave the fake shit Leave your fake shit at home (Fake shit) (Fake shit) (Fake shit) Leave the fake shit Leave your fake shit at home (fake shit)