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Текст песни: The Suicide Machines. The Real You.

The word 'real' is defined as what really lies inside
You're not the person I once knew
You're not the you that I'm used to
All this wool is buggin' my eyes and I never really realized
Behind that plastic shell, you cannot even tell

I can't come in 'cause you won't let me break
Through the mask of who you are
You let down your shield, it's your best defense
It won't break or devastate you, it's really hard
For me to tell you everything
That I want to tell to you
Some say that you never knew the real me
And I'm sure I never knew the real you

Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you

Conflicting spheres of interest
Pose a threat to who we are
Said where we want to be, we just can't see
So we throw the walls up around ourselves

And our visions are dulled and doubtful
You know it's our double standards
That'll wrap us up tight inside ourselves
And never let us out

Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you

Motherfucker!
Fucking bitch!
Hypocrite!
Ahh! The real you

Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you
I wanna see the real you
Wanna see real you