Bottle Cap

I ate a penny and Dropped a cigarette in the sand I don't know what I'm doing with a bottle in my hand I go back to the city And pretend I didn't cut my hand And I hate to say that this was part of the plan Fake it 'till you make it, make it Fake it, make it Don't turn around I'm falling down to the ground I fall back up and interrupt Make it stop I'm falling down, falling down, falling down I'll make it sound all profound in the crowd I'm falling down, falling down, falling down I'll make it sound all profound in the crowd Go ahead and put a plastic bag over your head It's gonna be alright 'cause we're just playin' pretend Hold your breath or you'll wind up dead Doesn't really matter what happens in the end Fake it 'till you make it, make it Fake it, make it Fake it 'till you make it, make it Fake it, make it Fake it 'till you make it, make it Fake it, make it Fake it 'till you make it, make it Fake it, make it I found a penny and it wasn't lucky I found a penny and it wasn't lucky