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Miss Grit – Impostor Lyrics

Impostor Lyrics – Miss Grit

Your color’s uncategorizable
Your clothing’s contorting your state of mind

Your reward’s
Faking worth

I can’t quite smile
I did not win this prize of mine

They’re clapping awfully loud
For no tribulations or trials

Your reward’s
Faking worth
You’re no star

Let ‘em smile…
Let me smile…