Fake Sick

Glass Tides

Compositor: Não Disponível

I'm just, waiting
For the world to blow up in my
Face it's, tasteless
I don't mind, no, just fuck it up

Time's up, wasted
Another day, it's just creepin' up
Where's my, patience
I don't sing that much

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Exploitation
Run it up, run it back, there's no way to go
In the end, I'm the one in the freak show
Try to fake it
Make myself feel sick
Take it through, take it back, heard it all before
Never know if I'm the one at my door

So fuck my feelings, fuck my problems
No one cares and no one solves them
Throw my punch and spit new bullshit
My I might lose it now

I'm all washed out
The leaks won't drain
I fought before
I learnt the pain

Override it
Exploitation
Run it up, run it back, there's no way to go
In the end, I'm the one in the freak show
Try to fake it
Make myself feel sick
Take it through, take it back, heard it all before
Never know if I'm the one at my door

I'm just, waiting
For the world to blow up in my
Face it's, tasteless
I don't mind, no, just fuck it

Override it
Exploitation
Run it up, run it back, there's no way to go
In the end, I'm the one in the freak show
Try to fake it
Make myself feel sick
Take it through, take it back, heard it all before
Never know if I'm the one at my door