Lyrics

One, two, three, four Oh yes, I'm the great pretender (woo-woo) Pretending I'm doing well (woo-woo) My need is such, I pretend too much I'm lonely, but no one can tell Whoa, yes, I'm the great pretender (woo-woo) A drift in a world of my own (woo-woo) I play the game, but to no reason You've left me to dream all alone (woo-woo) Too real is this feeling of make-believe (woo-woo) Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Yes, I'm the great pretender (woo-woo) Just laughing and gay like a clown (woo-woo) I seem to be what I'm not, you see I'm wearing my heart like a crown Pretending that you're still around (woo-woo) Too real is this feeling of make-believe (woo-woo) Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal Yes, I'm the great pretender (woo-woo) Just laughing and gay like a clown (woo-woo) I seem to be what I'm not, you see I'm wearing my heart like a crown Pretending that you're still around (still around)
Writer(s): Buck Ram Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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