pretense

sick and tired of living in a world where everything is pseudo*

fUCK a this FUCK a that.

who cares what new shoes just came out

who cares what im wearing to dinner tommrow.

u ask me who im dating i tell you, 

ur mad cuz its not you.

why should I fight to make everyone like me,

I dont give two shitz.

I could careless.

There's gotta be more to life than people constanstly 

imitating the media, 

where's this life

wheres the good life.

U ask me a question , of course im gonna lie.

lieing is interesting, 

brings drama to this "artifical world."

give me sum inspiration , blow fresh air into my lungs

-let me see what GOD see's.

you tell me im awful, you tell me im bad.

you think I don't know this.

I dont care.

impulse is what drives me

passion gives me the fuel to ignite my fire.

i hate u

and i hate this.

BUT wait maybe im the krazy one

maybe im the one that'S artifical, 

maybe I........