Lletres: Limp Bizkit. Counterfeit.

Freakin' me out you wear a mask called
counterfeit, You're freakin' me out you
wear a mask

fake hey man wake up and smell the concrete
Strange to see you've changed
Like the LB could be identity crisis but I
can't buy this
Reality bites but that's what life is
pitiful you,

Your hideous behavior hate what God gave ya,
Fakin all the flava artificial minds seekin
out the new trends
Get in where you fit in
Quit thinkin like a has-been diggin
in my culture let me let your punks know I'm
an old school soldier with the funk flow
A damn shame you wanna change yourself

[Chorus:]
Because you're sick of yourself well I'm
sick of you too,
Fake you're a, a counterfeit, fake you know
we figured you out
Well I'm sick of you too,
fake you're a, a counterfeit, fake I wonder,
I wonder I wonder
What it's like to be a clone doin' nothin,
nothin' on my own
Alone in your misery, you're bitin on my new
style filed as a counterfeit,

Going down in history as nothin but a copy
cat
So if your fakin that you're phat
You need a ballbat right where your head is at

All your desperation causes separation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate your
weakness

Screams from the limp on your siren
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk
flick pain
for the fakers fame can't maintain

[Chorus:]

All these phonies you disregarded your life
you disrespected your friends
You've even stolen your appearance from
hangin out with my family
But I should have never dropped my guard
So you could stab me in the back
But you were faking me out
Just faking me out you wear a mask

Now you're steadily startin to change
You wanna rearrange
Your lifestyle with live like the wild child
with the vibe alive you could lie to try and
be so fly
A lie but you deny you're a fake
You know we figured you're a phony (fake)