Fake Flesh

Verse 1

Crawled out of Insta, like a freak from a lab,

Too many mils in your lips, you're a scab.

Staring at the screen, it’s a pop music show,

Your pathetic vibe makes my eyes bleed, you know?

Just a fake product that they try to sell on,

Watching this trash makes me feel like a felon.

Sponsors and daddies, big cars and cash,

You’re just a fake bitch made of silicon ash!

Chorus

Botox and ecstasy, straight to your lips!

This whole fucking world is just falling to bits!

Trashy pop music is blasting out loud,

Dancing to playback, you’re alone in the crowd!

Overdose, overdose, pure autotune,

Spitting on your neon lights, I am leaving soon!

Shake your ass, this is trash, plastic paradise,

Die along with this pop, yeah, nobody cries!

Verse 2

Turning on the player, it's the same old disease,

The kind of dumb track that you love to release.

All of your friends are just clones with one nose,

I got just one question for all of you hoes:

Why waste your life on this fake masquerade?

When everything real is beginning to fade?

Pop is a virus that ate all your brains,

I’m turning off lights, yeah, I’m cutting the chains!

Chorus

Botox and ecstasy, straight to your lips!

This whole fucking world is just falling to bits!

Trashy pop music is blasting out loud,

Dancing to playback, you’re alone in the crowd!

Overdose, overdose, pure autotune,

Spitting on your neon lights, I am leaving soon!

Shake your ass, this is trash, plastic paradise,

Die along with this pop, yeah, nobody cries!

Outro