You can fake your excitement, you can feign compliance
You can fix every problem with psychosocial science
You got the assets and the charm
What's the matter? It won't do any harm, but what if it does?
You can pay all your debts with the secret nationalist's checks
You can learn to have patience when trolls and stalkers make your life a wreck
You put on your sweatpants and fix up your hair
They write their screeds about your form, learn not to care
When you take center stage, all they see is what's outside
Don't let them dare touch what you fight to hide
When they call you an angel, see right through their lies
When they call you a freak, wipe the tears from your eyes
What you have is yours to rule, king or queen
Block out the noise, get your money, shake that thing
Alternate plans have splintered like your bathroom mirror
You keep trying to face it but nothing seems much clearer
Smooth your skin for rough commentary
Flash a smile even when it's scary
When they call you an angel, see right through their lies
When they call you a freak, wipe the tears from your eyes
What you have is yours to rule, king or queen
Block out the noise, get your money, shake that thing
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You can fake your excitement, you can feign compliance
You can fix every problem with psychosocial science
You got the assets and the charm
What's the matter? It won't do any harm, but what if it does?
You can pay all your debts with the secret nationalist's checks
You can learn to have patience when trolls and stalkers make your life a wreck
You put on your sweatpants and fix up your hair
They write their screeds about your form, learn not to care
When you take center stage, all they see is what's outside
Don't let them dare touch what you fight to hide
When they call you an angel, see right through their lies
When they call you a freak, wipe the tears from your eyes
What you have is yours to rule, king or queen
Block out the noise, get your money, shake that thing
Alternate plans have splintered like your bathroom mirror
You keep trying to face it but nothing seems much clearer
Smooth your skin for rough commentary
Flash a smile even when it's scary
When they call you an angel, see right through their lies
When they call you a freak, wipe the tears from your eyes
What you have is yours to rule, king or queen
Block out the noise, get your money, shake that thing
You can fix every problem with psychosocial science
You got the assets and the charm
What's the matter? It won't do any harm, but what if it does?
You can pay all your debts with the secret nationalist's checks
You can learn to have patience when trolls and stalkers make your life a wreck
You put on your sweatpants and fix up your hair
They write their screeds about your form, learn not to care
When you take center stage, all they see is what's outside
Don't let them dare touch what you fight to hide
When they call you an angel, see right through their lies
When they call you a freak, wipe the tears from your eyes
What you have is yours to rule, king or queen
Block out the noise, get your money, shake that thing
Alternate plans have splintered like your bathroom mirror
You keep trying to face it but nothing seems much clearer
Smooth your skin for rough commentary
Flash a smile even when it's scary
When they call you an angel, see right through their lies
When they call you a freak, wipe the tears from your eyes
What you have is yours to rule, king or queen
Block out the noise, get your money, shake that thing
Writer: William Sisskind
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid