Fake Friends Lyrics

Too many fake friends

When they see me build

Too many fake friends

Want to see me killed

Too many fake friends

None of them are real

They will act in a sense

Never say how they feel

Too many fake friends

When they see me build

Too many fake friends

Want to see me killed

Too many fake friends

None of them are real

They will act in a sense

Never say how they feel

They stand behind me

Now looking at my back

I don't know how to feel

Should I even be upset

Holding to the knives

Heavy in their hands

Should I even fight it

Or see how it ends

Honestly depends

I don't know if I want it

I've been already betrayed

They don't know that I know things

It was a long time ago

That I even stopped hoping

That things would change and

Finally start working

Too many times

They told me same lies

They always act

Like I got no eyes

But when I am ready

Then I will rise

Now I walk alone

After too many tries

You can try to tell me

But I won't even listen

Because I know you will stab me

And I don't need a reason

And my weight is heavy

I don't need to add to the load

Because when I am ready

Then I'll carry it alone

Too many fake friends

When they see me build

Too many fake friends

Want to see me killed

Too many fake friends

None of them are real

They will act in a sense

Never say how they feel

Too many fake friends

When they see me build

Too many fake friends

Want to see me killed

Too many fake friends

None of them are real

They will act in a sense

Never say how they feel

Too many fake friends

That is all that I have

Too afraid of my success

Acting like they are brave

But they wait for the time

That I feel so damn weak

When I am feeling most alive

To kill me in my sleep

When I can't even speak

And I can't testify

They will stab me so damn deep

They will do it many times

They will say many lies

In their own defense

They want to see me die

That is how the story ends

But I'm not giving up

And I won't let them win

Cuz I want to succeed

And I want to be in

I want to make it high

And be among the goats

Make a song with Crooked I

Slim Shady and the Royce

I wanna be on the top

I wanna make it at once

I wanna do many shows

And have a million of fans

I wanna be the best

And I want to avoid

Dealing with the fakes

Falling in the void

And whenever I make it

I don't wanna fake it

I honestly hate it

You could just take it

And I'll find my exit

And I'll just leave

I wouldn't do this

If I didn't believe

I wouldn't do this

If I didn't believe

That I got what I need

That I got some skill

I love this music

That is all that I feel

Too many fake friends

Only passion is real

My music is my god

And I'm making a deal

Even if it was a devil

It is honestly a steal

And when the time is over

I'll be taking that pill

Too many fake friends

When they see me build

Too many fake friends

Want to see me killed

Too many fake friends

None of them are real

They will act in a sense

Never say how they feel

Too many fake friends

When they see me build

Too many fake friends

Want to see me killed

Too many fake friends

None of them are real

They will act in a sense

Never say how they feel