Fried
What you got is what you make it
what you got?
What you got is what you make
What you got is what you make it
Totally fried totally cooked
Totally fried and fucked up
Been 14 days and there's been no let up
and there's no-one here to pull my plug
Now I'm gonna stop when I'm on my back
I'm gonna stop when I collapse
O Inside feels like a maze
Outside its all a haze
Man I'm a greedy mess
Must be those feeders
Said I'm gonna clean up
Man I gotta clean up
What you got is what you make it
What you got is what you make it
What we have never seems to be enough
Ya just gotta learn to FAKE IT
So I jump on a plane and crash a car
and try to sleep with all the stars
All the fakers were spick and span
They came with their own insurance plans
Well I'm gonna stop when I'm on my back
I'm gonna stop when I collapse
Been 21 days and there's been no let up
and there's no home I can call my own
Greedy mess must be the feeders
Said I'm gonna clean up
Man gotta clean up
What you got is what you make it
What you got is what you make it
So can sit down you can beat ya self up
but you know what you should be thinking?
What you got is what you make it
What you got is what you make it
and What we have is what we make it
You just gotta learn to fake it
O. come on come on