Puddle Truth
Who the fuck you fooling? Look at what you've done
Playing games with karma till your luck is gone
[Verse 1]
Just another Tuesday, counting dirty cash
Puddle on the pavement shows me what I am
Fancy fake appearances, looking pretty slick
But this piece of shit reflection makes me fucking sick
(Makes him fucking sick)
[Chorus]
Who the fuck you fooling? Look at what you've done
Playing games with karma till your luck is gone
[Verse 2]
Every punk and player thinks they know my name
But the water's showing truth beyond the fame
Ten years hustling on these cold-ass streets
Getting rich off promises I couldn't keep
Now I'm staring down at me, and what do I see?
Just another sucker who ain't really free
(Who ain't really free)
[Bridge]
[Accordion solo builds]
Stop pretending, stop pretending
All these lies I'm defending
Every deal, every scheme
Drowning in this fucking stream
Of bullshit I created
Now I'm so goddamn jaded
[Verse 3]
Pacing past the tavern where I made my start
Breaking every promise, tearing lives apart
Thought I was a player but I played myself
Put my soul on bargain at the market stall
(At the market stall)
[Chorus]
Who the fuck you fooling? Look at what you've done
Playing games with karma till your luck is gone
(Who the fuck you fooling?)
(Who the fuck you fooling?)
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