Where do you get off
Your toxic personality is textbook
You best look into the mirror, get nearer, see clearer
But you need to decide
Who you wanna be
Are you gonna be
Somebody who don't feel like somebody
Unless they're makin
Somebody feel like nobody
Face facts
You wanna play it like that
You wanna play it like that
Your system is malfunctioning, malfunctioning
But fake it til ya make it
Til you make or break it
What's that you said
You're mumbling, you're mumbling
Turn up the stereo, stereo, stereotype
How do you get by
Inciting lies, delighting in my demise
Exciting, ain't it
You paint it with unfounded and fake facts
You can't justify that
Deny that
You might come back just to find that
You're somebody who don't feel like somebody
Unless they're makin'
Somebody feel like nobody
You're feeding on the hurt like a fucking virus
Not gonna play it like that
Not gonna play it like that
Your system is malfunctioning, malfunctioning
But fake it til ya make it
Til you make or break it
What's that you said
You're mumbling, you're mumbling
Turn up the stereo, stereo, stereotype
When hate is a sickness infecting the machine
The whispers, the whispers, the whispers turn to screams
When hate is a sickness infecting the machine
The whispers, the whispers, the whispers turn to screams
So take your hateful, cliche melodrama that way
No one cares for replicas
Hey I'll admit it
I might be a fuck-up but at least my fuck-ups are original
Did ya know?
Karma is a bitch, you know
Your system is malfunctioning, malfunctioning
But fake it til ya make it
Til you make or break it
What's that you said?
You're mumbling, you're mumbling
Turn up the stereo, stereo, stereotype