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I never said I was your goddamn superman Late at night, sittin' up in my room Sippin' on adrenaline and pacing over you Lately you hate what I say But you can't hate me to my face I'm for real, just call it like I see Obsessed and possessive You don't know true shit about me There's a temper in your tone That mouth left you on your own Fake, fake it till you make Enough to buy some faith from who Is dumb enough to pray to you Hero, hero Everybody just want a payroll If the price is right, they might be your Hero, hero Pray to these fake relatable gods Pay them for attention till they get off Fake, fake it till you make Enough to buy some faith from who Is dumb enough to pray to you Songtexte Hero, hero Everybody just want a payroll If the price is right, they might be your Hero, hero Fake, fake it till you make Enough to make you feel like a Hero, hero Everybody just want a payroll If the price is right, they might be your Hero, hero Aus Songtexte Mania