Empty Magazine - Betzefer

Let’s hang out

I really think we should both get together

We can tell each other pretty things

You can tell me how much you thought

My last record was great and I’ll tell you

How I feel about the god damn scene

Well, you ain’t got nothing on me

Well said!

Who get’s the fame in it

And who’s name we always forget?

Bring the best you can

Nothing to it man

Wear me, try and waste my time

You knew it!

'cause I fake and I lack originality

Nine years and I’m ten times bolder motherfucker

Plastic tounges

Directed my thought 'till I figured

When I found a letter that I wrote last year

It said «I'll never sing clean 'cause I’m 24…»

And I can’t get behind such crap no more

Bring the best you can

Nothing to it man

Wear me, try and waste my time

You knew it!

Say I fake and I lack originality

Nine years and I’m ten times bolder motherfucker