The Devil Wears Prada - Pretenders lyrics
[The Devil Wears Prada - Pretenders lyrics]
Never have I been so disgusted
Never has it all been so clear to me
Watch out for pretenders
No one of any positive reputation
Will respect what you’ve done
Judgment will befall your rule
The wrath will break your law
Harshness will have His place on this
You fake, you were meant to fall down
Stop, stop, restart, restart
Watch out for pretenders
Obtain perspective
Re-evaluate your inception endless imitation
Obvious plagiarism
I know how you function I
Know how you function
There will be an end to your profit
Your possession
How did it all become, become published?
How can no one see, see these things?
How can no one see these things?
You fake, you were meant to fall
How can no one see these things?
You fake, you were meant to fall down
How can no, how can no one?
You fake, you were meant to fall down
And now the record went gold
But not an ounce of sincerity was achieved
I know how you function I
Know how you function
There will be an end to your profit
Your possession
How did it all become, become published?
How can no one see, see these things?
Stop, restart, stop, restart
Never has it all been so clear to me
Watch out for pretenders
No one of any positive reputation
Will respect what you’ve done
Judgment will befall your rule
The wrath will break your law
Harshness will have His place on this
You fake, you were meant to fall down
Stop, stop, restart, restart
Watch out for pretenders
Obtain perspective
Re-evaluate your inception endless imitation
Obvious plagiarism
I know how you function I
Know how you function
There will be an end to your profit
Your possession
How did it all become, become published?
How can no one see, see these things?
How can no one see these things?
You fake, you were meant to fall
How can no one see these things?
You fake, you were meant to fall down
How can no, how can no one?
You fake, you were meant to fall down
And now the record went gold
But not an ounce of sincerity was achieved
I know how you function I
Know how you function
There will be an end to your profit
Your possession
How did it all become, become published?
How can no one see, see these things?
Stop, restart, stop, restart