Fake Your Way to the Top (Live) - Adam J Bernard/Amber Riley/Liisi LaFontaine/Ibinabo Jack
Lyrics by:Tom Eyen
Composed by:Henry Krieger
Produced by:Henry Krieger
Thirteen years of solid gold platters
Rising cost and cocktail chatter
Fat DJ's stereophonic sound oh baby
The game of hits goes 'round and around
But you can fake your way to the top
'Round and around
Try that part right there baby
'Round and around
Yeah fake your way to the top
'Round and around
Ow you fell right in there
Didn't you sweetheart
You can fake your way to the top
'Round and around
S**t I knew you'd have it baby
But it's always real so real
Always so real
When you're comin' down
Oh know oh yeah
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
Help help help
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
Help help help
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
I'm sorry to what I do
Come on now
Help me Jesus
Help help help
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
Help help help
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
I back I back ohhh
Hallehluiya
Back to no more way
Back to no more way
Oh yeah listen
I knows happend
Rururururu
I've been around
Tururururur
To begin my way
Turururuu
Uh I've been around
I feel I make my leave it
Aww of my self
Tururururu
And I give up kids
They go
You go around and around
And around and around
And 'round and around
Yeah
Faked my way
My way yeah
Oh no hoo
Faked my way
My way yeah
'Round and around
I said I faked my way to the top
'Round and around
Oh yeah ohh
'Round and around
And it's so was real
So real
Yeahhhhh
Baby when you're comin' down
Help me
Help me Jesus
Help help help
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
Oh back up back ohh
Yeahhh
Back to no more way
Yeah
Said I big
Said I big
Said I big baby
Yeah
Ohhh
Help me yee
Help me
Hah mamamamamama
Help me Jesus
Help me Jesus
You the man Jesus
Yeahhhhh ohhh