It doesn't matter what I say, doesn't matter what I do
I don't really give a fuck about you
Nowadays it's all fake, put some make up on your face
Looking like a fucking chick in lipstick
There is nothing here for me, dressed up in your new disease
Hollywood is full of shit
Don't ask me to sell my soul, I would rather be myself
You do what you're told
Stick it to me, I know you want to
Stick it in me, you know you're going to
Stick it to me, I know you want to
Stick it in me, you know you're going to
Take a picture if you need while I bleed
What makes you think that you know me
Dinner and an interview but I'm not a fan of you
At least I tell the truth
Damned if I do, damned if I don't, damned if I will
If I won't stab you in the back and buy me one more drink
Suck my trust until I'm fucked then you can say you fucked me
Stick it to me, I know you want to
Stick it in me, you know you're going to
Stick it to me, I know you want to
Stick it in me, you know you're going to
You're so sneaky with your surprises
You're so sweet underneath disguises
I can't wait for you to criticize this
Don't think I don't know how big your knife is
Stick it in me, I know you want to
Stick it to me, you know you're going to
Stick it in me, I know you want to
Stick it to me, you know you're going to
You don't know me like I know myself and I will never tell
You don't know me like I know myself, you can go straight to hell
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