Letras
I don't mind being called paranoid
If that's what you want to call it or me
I do admit to being extreme and radical
And that I'm justified if it's based on truth and principle
I believe that truth is radical
How far I gotta go for the rebellious crowd, loud
Not giving a fuck, fingers up and proud
Who can't stand fake shit, hate it and face it
Ones that see a rule, and only wanna break it
Done with the bullshit, who always keep it real
Give it to you honestly, not how you feel
My voice is mine alone, not what you gave
You wanna take that, then take it to your grave
Motherfucking fake shit
Fake shit
Motherfucking, fake shit
Fucking fake shit
Take it to your
Take it to your grave, grave, grave
Motherfucking fake shit
Motherfucking