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• Artiste: Mustard Plug
• Titre: Dressed Up
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I don't know how it started but it can't end too soon The way the tide is turning I think you're singing the wrong tune You're addicted to an image you can never attain The time and money spent enough to drive me insane You're fronting like a billboard but easier to read An ounce of introspection is what you probably need You don't have care Your bandwagon's rolling but it's going nowhere I'm not buying in You'll be all alone You're all dressed up With no place to go I'm lookin' through the pages of a magazine My stomach nearly turns at the images I see A plastic persona fronts on every page My blood starts to boil, I border on rage Could you really be so jaded just to throw yourself away I know what I see, cause I see it everyday it's so plain to see You're just another product, a commodity So long ago, I knew you then The truth be told, we were the closest of friends And you were so much more than you'll ever know So much deeper than appearances show But you traded all you had for a glossy shine And you choke down insincerity like vintage wine Just thinkin' back to the friend I knew I wish that things were different cause I won't be fooled No more It's only human nature And I'm the same way But if I had the chance I'd throw it all away!