Do you ever stop to wonder why
you cant stop living a bare faced lie?
You always slag off everyone,
Forgetting all the shit you've done!
It's never enough to leave it be.
An opinion on all you see.
But does anyone really care?
And will it get you anywhere?
So get over yourself, you're not the best.
You are just like all the rest.
All your bad faults you cant admit.
Cos you're so fucking full of shit.
You'd better hope you never know.
Your life is not a TV show.
You're not the star, you're not the lead.
Your life is not quite all it seems.
But still you live on the charade.
That you will get your own parade.
But you get money right?
That is all you care about.
Ruhama my love.