There are people going hungry every dayThey've got nothing
on their platesAnd you're filling your fat face with every
different kind ofcakeAnd if you ever go lardy, or go lameI will
drop you straight awayThat's the price you have to payFor
every stupid thing you sayThere are people going lonely, and
they'll stayLonely fay into the yearBecause you're
making blinkers fashionableAnd fashionably you'll say"All
is equal in love and war" and"I'm sorry, but I've got
some things to do"And you pretend to read a book you'll
never finish till the dayThat the author dedicates itTo A
Century Of FakersThey took your mould and they burned it on the
fire in historytodayYeah, the author dedicates itTo A Century Of
FakersHe was an anarchist, he tried his best but it wasn't
goodenoughDid I say I would see you soon?Well I'm sorry,
but i just came off my bikeAnd my face is scarredAnd chance has
barred me seeing you tonightI was over the other side of the
cityAnd if the truth be known I'd sayThat you look great
from there before you shaved your golden
hairtodayEverybody's trying to make usAnother century of
fakersThey took you mould and burned it on the fire of history
todayEverybody's trying to make usAnother cool decade of
fakersAnother century of fakers
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