Cantante Farsante
Virus
Fake Singer
I'm so reckless
And also fiery
It drives me crazy
All that's shiny
I want to be a singer
With thousands of listeners
And with the managers
Who are so charming
It's exhilarating
The vibrant fashion
To be indifferent
To all the people
It's so classy
To wear a turban
Without a care
For who's walking by.
Wearing diamonds
Hanging from my neck
With smiling eyes
For just a moment
Taking off my gloves
In front of the president
Having big
Giant guards.
A wild show
Vibrant music
A hot crowd
Clear champagne.
Shut up, fake
You're no longer relevant
I need a sedative.
