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I live with the life that I made |
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I get from the things that I gave |
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My arms are outstreached I hope for the best |
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And act rich before I get paid |
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I sold of my soul for these jeans |
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Wherever I go its a scene |
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Everyones staring as I act not caring |
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Attention is breathing to me |
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Oh I am the Pretender |
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My confidence pours in this glass |
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It helps me to hide from my past |
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Life of the party I know everybody |
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But noone gets beyond this mask |
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Oh I am the Pretender |
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Oh another Pretty Pretender |
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Yeah |
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I tell her whatever it takes |
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My truth is as shifting as shapes |
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I kiss and hug her and tell her I love her |
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Then laugh as I tend her heartbreak |
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Oh I am the Pretender |
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Oh I'm just a Pretender |
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Oh I am the Pretender |
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Oh I am the Pretender |