Fuck yeah
Tell 'em how to sell it
It's propagandaDon't tell me how to keep my composure
It ain't over till I get me some closure
Wanted dead or alive is my profile
Hostile is the frame for my state of graceSeverely a mental disorder
Where reality is highly distorted
Psychosis weaken the mind
Incline to small doses as we approach thisEver endless quest for a vengeance
While those who expose and pretend this
Life is just a bowl of cherry's
A bunch of fairies screaming to be scaryIt's propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
Ah yeah they're buying it
Just show them to rebel againI'm a maniac hard one to handle
you better come packing more than a scandal
fucked over for the times I've been grateful
Fucked over let to times I've been hatefulMain attraction, fuck you in your pussy mouth
Come again friend now we got some action
On and on is the name that they gave me
And your misery came here to save meIt's propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
Ah yeah they're buying it
Just show them to rebel againIt's propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
Fuck yeah they're buying it
Just show them to rebel again, fuck itWho is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made you
Who is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made youWho is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made you
Who is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made youWho is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made you
Who is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made youI made you
I made youWho is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made you
Who is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made youI made you
I made you
I made you
Yeah I made you
Songwriters
ROHDE, CAROL / RIVERS, REDPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group