Tryhard Songtext
von Phwoar
Tryhard Songtext
Tryna make an effort, did you ever stop to be genuine?
Your passion′s not in question
Fake it 'til you break it, scrap metal, start all over again
Next time might be different
Don′t contrive, don't pre-script, don't deflate
This world′s run by imitators
Insecure little dictators
Can I get through this
Without the grim manipulators?
′Cos I'm tired of the baseness
Of these posey-wosey fakers
Thinking they′re Die Hard
They all talk like haters
Petty bourgeois agitators
Give 'em Nakatomi Plaza
And you′ll see they're all just fakers
When it growls like a ′gator
But can't chew through soggy paper
Well they're tryhard
Suffering from imposter syndrome′s normal when you′re out of your zone
Hard to know what's normal
Trust yourself enough though ′cos you made it all this way on your own
Your normal's not been done yet
Don′t contrive, don't pre-script, don′t deflate
This world's run by imitators
Insecure little dictators
Can I get through this
Without the grim manipulators?
'Cos I′m tired of the baseness
Of these posey-wosey fakers
Thinking they′re Die Hard
They all talk like haters
Petty bourgeois agitators
Give 'em Nakatomi Plaza
And you′ll see they're all just fakers
When it growls like a ′gator
But can't chew through soggy paper
Well they′re tryhard
I'm too old, I'm too weak
I′m too poor, I′m too meek
I am so tryhard
This world's run by imitators
Insecure little dictators
Can I get through this
Without the grim manipulators?
′Cos I'm tired of this baseness
Of these posey-wosey fakers
Thinking they′re Die Hard
They all talk like haters
Petty bourgeois agitators
Give 'em Nakatomi Plaza
You′ll see they're all just fakers
When it growls like a 'gator
But can′t chew through soggy paper
Well they′re just tryhard
Maybe we're tryhard
Your passion′s not in question
Fake it 'til you break it, scrap metal, start all over again
Next time might be different
Don′t contrive, don't pre-script, don't deflate
This world′s run by imitators
Insecure little dictators
Can I get through this
Without the grim manipulators?
′Cos I'm tired of the baseness
Of these posey-wosey fakers
Thinking they′re Die Hard
They all talk like haters
Petty bourgeois agitators
Give 'em Nakatomi Plaza
And you′ll see they're all just fakers
When it growls like a ′gator
But can't chew through soggy paper
Well they're tryhard
Suffering from imposter syndrome′s normal when you′re out of your zone
Hard to know what's normal
Trust yourself enough though ′cos you made it all this way on your own
Your normal's not been done yet
Don′t contrive, don't pre-script, don′t deflate
This world's run by imitators
Insecure little dictators
Can I get through this
Without the grim manipulators?
'Cos I′m tired of the baseness
Of these posey-wosey fakers
Thinking they′re Die Hard
They all talk like haters
Petty bourgeois agitators
Give 'em Nakatomi Plaza
And you′ll see they're all just fakers
When it growls like a ′gator
But can't chew through soggy paper
Well they′re tryhard
I'm too old, I'm too weak
I′m too poor, I′m too meek
I am so tryhard
This world's run by imitators
Insecure little dictators
Can I get through this
Without the grim manipulators?
′Cos I'm tired of this baseness
Of these posey-wosey fakers
Thinking they′re Die Hard
They all talk like haters
Petty bourgeois agitators
Give 'em Nakatomi Plaza
You′ll see they're all just fakers
When it growls like a 'gator
But can′t chew through soggy paper
Well they′re just tryhard
Maybe we're tryhard
Writer(s): Helena Poole, Paul Stafford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
