Greta Van Fake

Unmasking Pretense: Challenging the Illusion of Rock 'n' Roll
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Lyrics

I don't like you much and well I never did

I have never liked you and still don't.

Cause you, theres somethin bout ya what is it? Oh, you're full of shit.

You exhibit a quality that I find repulsive, and it seems insincere.

Yeah you know all bout fashion and you sure do know what's cool

You are knowledgeable about fashion and what's considered cool.

We got somethin up our sleeve and its just for you

We have a plan or something special, and it's directed at you.


You think you're rock n roll

You believe you embody the spirit of rock and roll.

But you're a joke you're a wannabe baby

You are a mockery, pretending to be a rockstar.

I watch ya from the crowd as you fake it

I observe you from the audience while you pretend.

Now watch us from the ground as we make it

Now watch us succeed while you remain on the ground.


Oh, do you remember that time when you said to me?

Recalling a time when you suggested I stay in the background.

That I should just stay in the background where I was meant to be

Despite your advice, people are now appreciating me.

But now somehow they're lining up for little old me

Contrastingly, I am gaining recognition.

While you're standing in your mirror sayin, how could it be?

You, on the other hand, question your lack of success in front of the mirror.


How could it be? I'll tell ya how

Explaining how your success is questionable.

Maybe cause all you did was go fucking shopping

Your achievements seem limited to shopping.

So you might look the part

You may appear the part but lack substance.

And you might have everybody tricked

You deceive everyone, but we're tired of it.

But we're fucking sick of it

We are fed up with your insincerity.

I can see right through it

Seeing through your facade.

We can all fucking see it

Others can also see through your pretense.

And we can smell ya from here you fuck

Your fakeness is apparent, even from a distance.


You think you're Robert Plant

You believe you embody Robert Plant's essence.

But you're a joke you're a wannabe baby

Similar to before, you are a joke and an imitator.

I watch ya from the crowd as you fake it

I witness your fake performance from the audience.

Now watch us from the ground as we make it

We succeed while you remain unsuccessful.


You think you're Jimmy Page

You think you're like Jimmy Page.

But you're a joke you're a wannabe baby

Again, you're a joke and an imitator.

Hold me to the ground and ill make it

If you try to hold me down, I'll succeed.

Hold ya to the ground and you'll fake it

If I hold you down, you'll pretend and fail.


Now we think it's time you stepped aside and made some room

It's time for you to step aside and make space.

Cause I been needin something real, gimme something true

I am looking for authenticity and real experiences.

I think it's pretty clear we ain't gettin none of that from you

You don't provide what we need.

So step aside and make some fuckin room

Get out of the way and let something genuine happen.


You think you're rock n roll

You believe you embody rock and roll.

But you're a joke you're a wannabe baby

You're still a fake, a wannabe.

I watch ya from the crowd as you fake it

I observe your pretense from the audience.

Now watch us from the ground as we make it

Now watch us succeed while you remain on the ground.


You think you're Robert Plant

Similar to before, you think you're like Robert Plant.

But you're a joke you're a wannabe baby

You're still a joke and an imitator.

Hold me to the ground and ill make it

If I hold you down, you'll pretend and fail.

Hold ya to the ground and you'll fake it

If you hold me down, I'll succeed.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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