Lyrics
Hey there, I'll be your puppeteer
Why don't I show you the world?
Your life as a brand-new member here
Take a look and-
(Wait, wait, wait, don't go there)
You've got a crew of wacky friends
And they know just as much as you
But keep a stable state of mind (you'll end up as them, too)
Well, aren't you ready to perform?
Now, let's give them a show
My, my, my fancy little puppet
Do or die, I think you'll grow to love it
My precious clowns, they sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
So fly, you wanna go again?
So why? I think you're losing it
No use in trying, so sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
What's wrong with being an entertainer and a player in our world?
(Signing this contract means we're not liable)
My mind is running empty, loosing at the seams
Don't let your mind jump to extremes
My, my, my fancy little puppet
Do or die, I think you'll grow to love it
My precious clowns, they sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
So fly, you wanna go again?
So why? I think you're losing it
No use in trying, so sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
A door of opportunity
Welcome to reality
A fanfare of mis-shapen hell
Do or die
I think I've lost my mind
My, my, my fancy little puppet
Do or die, I think you'll grow to love it
My precious clowns, they sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
So fly, you wanna go again?
So why? I think you're losing it
No use in trying, so sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
Fake it 'til you make it
Fake it 'til you break it
Why don't I show you the world?
Your life as a brand-new member here
Take a look and-
(Wait, wait, wait, don't go there)
You've got a crew of wacky friends
And they know just as much as you
But keep a stable state of mind (you'll end up as them, too)
Well, aren't you ready to perform?
Now, let's give them a show
My, my, my fancy little puppet
Do or die, I think you'll grow to love it
My precious clowns, they sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
So fly, you wanna go again?
So why? I think you're losing it
No use in trying, so sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
What's wrong with being an entertainer and a player in our world?
(Signing this contract means we're not liable)
My mind is running empty, loosing at the seams
Don't let your mind jump to extremes
My, my, my fancy little puppet
Do or die, I think you'll grow to love it
My precious clowns, they sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
So fly, you wanna go again?
So why? I think you're losing it
No use in trying, so sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
A door of opportunity
Welcome to reality
A fanfare of mis-shapen hell
Do or die
I think I've lost my mind
My, my, my fancy little puppet
Do or die, I think you'll grow to love it
My precious clowns, they sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
So fly, you wanna go again?
So why? I think you're losing it
No use in trying, so sing
"Fake it 'til you make it"
Fake it 'til you make it
Fake it 'til you break it