I'm A Fake
Lyrics 
Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me
With all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
offensive lyrics

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Small, simple, safe price
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
(Feel big)
Tell you I'm fake
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Do I drink?
Fake, fake, fake, fake
Would you be my little cut?
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
(Dry)
All tied off in lace
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., THE USED MOVEMENT MUSIC
I've got perfect placement all my ink
[Inaudible content]
Just look at me now
I pray, I beg for anything
I'm the biggest fan I've got right now
I feel tall
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
My stomach hurts now
I'm telling you I'm a fake
Would you be my thousand fucks?
(I pray to fall from grace)
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
I'm the cleanest I have ever been
By the way I move and do my hair
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
The people around me
Just look at me, look at me now
Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
The last thing I see is feeling
And this sickness inside me
Just look at me now
To hit me in the face
I don't even care
This is not a small cut that scabs
Just look at me, look at me now
I feel dry
I'm telling you I
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
Look at me, you can tell
I feel dry
Love is not like anything
Just look at me, look at me now
Songwriters: Quinn Allman, Jeph Howard, Robert C. Mccracken, Brandon Steineckert
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
Especially a fucking knife
I'm telling you I'm a fake
The people surround me
Just look at me, look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
I want the pain of payment
[Inaudible content]
Do I date?
(Feel tall)
Just look at me, look at me now
I feel tall
(Drink)
And I pray to fall from grace
To fill and spill over, and under my thoughts
I'm alive, I don't smell
Do you think that it's me or it's not me?
Just look at me now
(I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake)
And dries, and flakes, and heals
With all of my regrets
I feel big
I'm telling you I'm a fake
Dry
(Date)
Just look at me now
I feel big
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
I made sure that I look how I wanted to look
Dry
And I'm telling you I'm a fake
Rise the wake and carry me
And I am not afraid to die
Satisfied in your eyes
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