You can't link me to your life Can't link me to your goddamn lie Your made up character The only person you are fooling is yourself You fashion posers put me down We don't have anything in common Everything you do, everything you say Means nothing to me Fans are your merely subjects And you're the ruling cla** Living by a status quo Which few will disobey You can't link me to your life Can't link me to your goddamn lie Your made up character Speaking of your so called markets Trust me one day you will find yourself Surrounded by dead cities