an instant gut feeling
that you’re a snake in the grass
i can tell that you’re a counterfeit
pretending to be real but it’s never gonna last
your fake shit, a means to an end
another punk just playing pretend
i see through you, it’s all a facade
and we all know you’re nothing but a fraud
everyday
you seek validation
addicted to
fake admiration
put up a front
to climb up the ladder
but nothing you ever do will ever fucking matter
you’re not the person
that you’re pretending to be
you might fool some of them
but you’re not fooling me
you and i are not the same
you’re not on my side
so keep your ass away from me
this is where i’m drawing the line
your fake shit, a means to an end
another punk just playing pretend
i see through you, it’s all a facade
and we all know you’re nothing but a fraud
ugh
you can’t hide behind that act forever
(every bond you ever had i watched you sever)
you dug yourself into a hole
now you have no place to go
don’t go acting like we’re friends
you got no time to make amends
motherfucker
this is your end
treating people like they’re nothing but pawns
sticking your nose into a scene that you don’t belong
i see through your bullshit
i see through your facade
and we all know you are nothing but a fucking fraud
for you i have no trust
(you’re just a counterfeit)
you don’t mean shit to us
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023