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Weekend Picnic - Plastic Entourage lyrics

Artist: Weekend Picnic

album: Weekend Picnic


Buy delusion
Now you gotta sell your soul
You'll leave here empty handed
When they're paying in fool's gold
Met a lot of people
None of which you really know
Gotta please your plastic entourage
Leave reality on hold
So strike a pose and raise a glass
Take the picture make it last
There is nothing that
Can change your mind
Blurring the lines
These walls of lies are spreading thin
And your facade is weakenin'
It's time you realize
That this fake attention rules your life
They know your face
Don't care who you are inside
Got the fame and now a following
Get you more and live the lie
Make sure they witness
What you pretend to do
In the end your plastic entourage
Never gave a damn about you
So strike a pose and raise a glass
Take the picture make it last
There is nothing that
Can change your mind
Blurring the lines
These walls of lies are spreading thin
And your facade is weakenin'
It's time you realize
That this fake attention rules your life
You treat it like a game
A system to be played
You'll see you're just a slave
To the illusion of your fame
So strike a pose and raise a glass
Take the picture make it last
There is nothing that
Can change your mind
Blurring the lines
These walls of lies are spreading thin
And your facade is weakenin'
It's time you realize
That this fake attention rules your life
I Can't Help you Change Your Mind
All You've Done has made you blind
You're Fake

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