Fake It - Big Boy

It’s a rush, keep your eyes on the ball

Make them believe you have it all

It’s a show

Whatever you do don’t let them know

You’re just a tragic kid

Sex, drugs and rock an' roll

Biggest cliché ever told

Hotels and limousines that’s all you need to

Fake it, you gotta fake it till you make it

Scream, scream from the top of your lungs

You screw the whole wide world

With a flick of your tongue, yeah

Fake it, fake it till you make it

Bring it on, the hair and the make up

Get that bad ass attitude, hit the stage

Like you got no future

Crank those Marshall’s till they die

Jack Daniels and money talks

Life is good when you’re on the rocks

The all nighters got you on your knees

But that’s all you need to

Fake it, you gotta fake it till you make it

Scream, scream from the top of your lungs

You screw the whole wide world

With a flick of your tongue, yeah

Fake it, fake it till you make it

No till you make it

Fake it, you gotta fake it till you make it

Scream, scream from the top of your lungs

You screw the whole wide world

With a flick of your tongue, yeah

Fake it, fake it till you make it

Scream, scream from the top of your lungs

You screw the whole wide world

With a flick of your tongue, yeah

Fake it, fake it till you make it

Scream, scream from the top of your lungs

You screw the whole wide world

With a flick of your tongue, yeah

Fake it, fake it till you make it