Fried

What you got is what you make it what you got? What you got is what you make What you got is what you make it Totally fried totally cooked Totally fried and fucked up Been 14 days and there's been no let up and there's no-one here to pull my plug Now I'm gonna stop when I'm on my back I'm gonna stop when I collapse O Inside feels like a maze Outside its all a haze Man I'm a greedy mess Must be those feeders Said I'm gonna clean up Man I gotta clean up What you got is what you make it What you got is what you make it What we have never seems to be enough Ya just gotta learn to FAKE IT So I jump on a plane and crash a car and try to sleep with all the stars All the fakers were spick and span They came with their own insurance plans Well I'm gonna stop when I'm on my back I'm gonna stop when I collapse Been 21 days and there's been no let up and there's no home I can call my own Greedy mess must be the feeders Said I'm gonna clean up Man gotta clean up What you got is what you make it What you got is what you make it So can sit down you can beat ya self up but you know what you should be thinking? What you got is what you make it What you got is what you make it and What we have is what we make it You just gotta learn to fake it O. come on come on