Fake Gold

歌詞

The name of this band was gonna be Mass Shooter But the tone felt too spot on You got to be careful, especially as a loser What you project yourself on That's why I never used your crutches or sat in your wheelchair Or sang about the big car crash That may or may not be Always on my mind Or somewhere underneath it Or, or somewhere underneath it, or Waiting for the band, still hasn't happened Everything you had, divide into fractions Could've been bad, but I got some perspective I left it alone right where you left it Stay, or may not be Always on my mind And it may or may not seem Like you're leavin' me behind And it may or may not be Always on my mind And it may or may not seem Like you're leavin' me behind You're leavin me behind Or somewhere underneath it Or, or somewhere underneath it, or Protest (What's a protest?), entertainment (My entertainment) Giving all my stuff away Is it an object fashion statement To wear the same things every day This is a protest to my entertainment To wear the same thing every day Or somewhere underneath it Or, or somewhere underneath it, or