Fake identity
Anyone you meet
Walking down the street
Well it could be me
Got to fill my hat
If you listen to me
Philosophy
Don’t come free
Fake identity
All the things you are
Letcha steal my heart
Letcha go too far
Letcha scratch your name
In my skinny pink arm
Letcha drive my car
Ain’t that real love
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Round and round again
I’m greetin’ ya
Whoever you think you are
(Inst)
Fake identity
Got a master plan
And it sure is grand
If I get the chance
Gonna save the day
Just like superman
With my own bare hands
Do you understand?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Round and round again
I’m so pleased to meetcha
I’m greetin’ ya
Whoever you think you are
Whoever you think you are
© Geoff Achison 1997