Sahara Hotnights - Only The Fakes Survive

Only The Fakes Survive

Make it quick, dont leave me here
In a crowded room with thicker air
Hollow minds in different heads
I just wanna cut loose and get away
Its a sensation in your eyes
It all becomes clear in the chemical light
Go tell himwith that stupid look on your face:
Baby, as you wish in any case
Shape me up Imnot good enough
Make me be just right
Arent you getting sick of being polite
Only the fakes survive
Its gotta end, find a good excuse
Were caught in a trap and were being used
Imout of here, nothings left to say
I just wanna change my name again