Testo Fake Love - Merkules feat. Evil Ebenezer
Testo della canzone Fake Love (Merkules feat. Evil Ebenezer), tratta dall'album Force of Habit
All alone in the darkness, tryin' to ignore all my problems
It takes a toll on my conscience
That's just how it goes, I'm an artist
Another day, another thing to overthink
And run away, pour another drink and over drink
Mix a lil' sprite and patron, yeah, it's a good day
Never been that into religion, I guess I should pray
They say you never know what you got until it's took away
Baby got a beautiful booty, it's hard to look away
I feel like I'm the last one left
So much smoke in my lungs, I can't catch my breath
I'm getting fucked up, now to deal with these ups and downs
What do I do when all the trust runs out?
I look around and see just myself
I don't need that fake love (Fake love, fake love)
All these vampires out here tryna take blood (Take blood, take blood)
All these nights alone, I never gave a fuck (Gave a fuck)
I just write these songs with pain
To match the cuts (To match the cuts)
Yeah, I don't need that fake love (Fake love, fake love)
This game is something I'm ashamed of (Ashamed of, ashamed of)
Heart broke when I went through a breakup (Breakup, breakup)
I just write these songs with pain
To match the cuts (To match the cuts)
Yeah, yeah, I'm just out here tryna breathe
You just out here tryna leave
She tryna take what I've achieved
Not tryna get too deep
I just keep on losing sleep
I know you're out to get me, tryna knock me off my feet
But, please get off my back
I need some time to be alone to get myself on track
'Cause I feel I'm losing sight of what's important in life
You want me back in the shadows, I'm tryna reach for the light
I'm not easy to like, always settling scores
Look down, there's pieces of me all over the floor
Constantly at war with people tryna ignore
The fact I'm pouring out heavy heart every time I record
So I'm locking the door to all you leaches and fakes
All you greasy blood suckers, wiesels and snakes
No more sleeping for days, feeling weak and afraid
Nose deep in the yay when I need to escape
I don't need that fake love (Fake love, fake love)
All these vampires out here tryna take blood (Take blood, take blood)
All these nights alone, I never gave a fuck (Gave a fuck)
I just write these songs with pain
To match the cuts (To match the cuts)
Yeah, I don't need that fake love (Fake love, fake love)
This game is something I'm ashamed of (Ashamed of, ashamed of)
Heart broke when I went through a breakup (Breakup, breakup)
I just write these songs with pain
To match the cuts (To match the cuts)
Credits
Writer(s): Craig Lanciani, Cole Stevenson, Gaelan Bleasdale, Nathan Down
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