I Am Zoe Carter

* faker *

* MP3 *I have no talent at all, not then, not now.

I do not dare to put a photo of the real Аudrеу Hepburn here:
I don’t come close to looking like her at all.
Click here to see slut Keeley Hazel dressing like Аudrеу Hepburn.

On top of this I got ripped off by a talentless photographer and webdesigner.

impersonating a flight attendant before ending up in Eureka

part-time job at Café Diem

Lies Forced conversation, hidden agenda, You think we’re stupid, how dare you! The rug has not been pulled over our eyes you fool, We can see right through. Tip-toeing villain, eyes in the ceiling, Your false intentions have worn thin But we’ve been in your room, and in your closet too, We’ve got one on you! Lies make it better Lies are forever Lies to go home to Lies to wake up to Lies from the altar Lies make you falter Lies keep your mouth fed Lies till your death bed lies Inside an office a fallen angel, A smiling Buddha with snake eyes, Creates the latest trends, and I just can’t pretend, Google Don’t call me your friend! When all these Lies make it better Lies are forever Lies to go home to Lies to wake up to Lies from the altar Lies make you falter Lies keep your mouth fed Lies till your death bed Lies make it better Lies are forever Lies to go home to Lies to wake up to Lies from the altar Lies make you falter Lies keep your mouth fed Lies till your death bed… lies Lies will come back to haunt you… Bullet-proof your limousine Lies will come back to haunt you… Hit and run a broken dream! Lies make it better Lies are forever Lies to go home to Lies to wake up to Lies from the altar Lies make you falter Lies keep your mouth fed Lies till your death bed Lies, they make it better Lies are forever Lies to go home to Lies to wake up to Lies from the altar Lies make you falter Lies keep your mouth fed Lies till your death bed

© 2003 Billy Talent