Perfect Disguise

Well, you got the perfect disguise (broke)
And you're looking okay (my back)
From the bottom of the best to the worst (broke)
Well, what can I say? (My back)
'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down (broke)
(My back) and I don't give a damn about you or this town, no more
(Broke) no, but I know the score (my back)

Need me to fall down so you can climb up (broke)
(My back) some fool ass ladder, well good luck
I hope (broke), I hope there's something better up there (my back)
'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down (broke)
(My back) and I don't give a damn about you or this town, no more
No, 'cause I know the score

(Broke my back)
(Broke my back)
(Broke my back)