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Some things you can't tell your mother
She'd be rolling in her grave
Some things you can't recover
Some things you can't betray
I grew up in public and I tried some phoney schools
Where they took the boys to billaboard and fancy hotel rooms
Who do you think you're fooling?
What do you got to lose?
What do you think you're doing with those moods?
Hiding out behind the dumpster
The older kids bought us beer
Underage and undercover
Selling stolen gear
Who do you think you're fooling?
What do you got to lose?
What do you think you're doing with those moods?
A lonely life and I wanna be a stranger
A lonely life and I'll never be a star
A lonely life and I think it is impossible
In those back step social circles, you took them for the team
Coming from the rich lands, your daddy's making green
And off to plastic beaches, you can put it on the card
You can pick up girls in the east of world
Well they used to drive me hard
Who do you think you're fooling?
What do you got to lose?
What do you think you're doing with those moods?
Who do you think you're fooling?
What do you got to lose?
What do you think you're doing with those moods?
I'm living a lie
I'm living a lie