Real Songtext
von Havelock

You wanna get a big house
A good girl and a gold grill
Fakin′ doesn't make you real
Your dreams are so American
My beats are so irrelevant

Big chain energy
Opioid, Hennessy, and felonies
Paper thin, plasticine
Copper-grin individuality

Pose for the Polaroid
Employing a broken token boy
Utopia′s lost its voice
You're picking up what's left of fashionable dread slides

You wanna get a big house
A good girl and a gold grill
Fakin′ doesn′t make you real
Your dreams are so American
My beats are so irrelevant


Pimped out everything
Boys and girls idolising beauty queens
Pigment, shades of green
Skin tone blending into fantasies

Pose for the Polaroid
Employing a broken token boy
Utopia's lost its voice
You′re picking up what's left of fashionable dread slides

You wanna get a big house
A good girl and a gold grill
Fakin′ doesn't make you real
Your dreams are so American
My beats are so irrelevant

I blame this awful aim for fame for my sister′s complex
It's a twisted, warped, and abysmal sport for material objects
Your friends that you confide in
Are they loyal? Are they bona fide?
And could they keep you smiling
Or would they hang you out for trying?


'Cause you wanna get a big house
A good girl and a gold grill
Fakin′ doesn′t make you real
Your dreams are so American
My beats are so irrelevant
You wanna get a big house
A good girl and a gold grill (And a gold grill)
Fakin' doesn′t make you real
Your dreams are so American (So American)
My beats are so irrelevant

You wanna get a big house
A good girl and a gold grill
Fakin' doesn′t make you real
Your dreams are so American
My beats are so irrelevant