Left Lane Driver
The Professional Americans
All my words are dust
Lacking eloquence
Concepts are a must
Built with evidence
Static has got my heart
But I have got it's name
In my book of black
I am on the way
Every little give that you take
Are you so sure
Every word a mistake
Are you so sure
Open every nerve
Expose it to the air
Remember how to feel
Remember how you cared
Every little give that you take
Are you so sure
Every word a mistake
Are you so sure
I'm a fraud, I'm a fake
Are you so sure
I'm a fool, and I'm a mistake
Are you so sure
Where did you go for so long?
I'm a fraud, I'm a fake
Are you so sure
I'm a fool, and I'm a mistake
Are you so sure
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