Текст (слова) песни: Black Label Society - Phoney Smiles & Fake Hellos

You, yeah you, yeah you
You got a cardboard cutout soul
Just a powertripping, mindraping, backstabbing junkie
Thinking your hype is true
You, yeah you, yeah you
Respect aint a word you know
Youre just a fabricated lie that doesnt exist
Dropping names wherever you go

[CHORUS]
Lifes phoney smiles and fake hellos
The hardcore rush of watching heads roll
As I dig your grave and kill your lifeless stare
Fuck yourself for all I fucking care

You, yeah you, yeah you
Thinking you know it all
35 years old with a wife and two kids
Still living and your mothers home
You, yeah you, yeah you
A sellout and a social whore
Youd sell your mothers soul just to get ahead
A disease down to the core

[Chorus]

You, yeah you, yeah you
Still havent figured what it is you do
Just a no talent nothing with a ten ton ego
Until your 15 minutes are through
You, yeah you, yeah you
A conscience deaf and blind
Im driving the hearse without remorse
Killing you and your kind

[Chorus]
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