Woorden: Motley Crue. Fake.

Fake, fake, fake
Fake, fake ,fake

Spent a million dollars on amphetamines Crashed a lot of cars
Fucked all the stupid stars in Hollywood Because I could, because we could

So you loved to hate us in your private jets Funny how you bitched and moaned
'Cause you got fat and rich
And when I'm dead
All you'll put on my headstone is that

I'm so fake
I'm a dirty little bastard