Taste It (Imaginary Gun) Songtext
von Misery Loves Co.

Ready to dive,
To taste it
Strain my nerve,
No, I won′t lose
Time is right for adjustments,
Bring me more
I will not hesitate,
What you see is what you get

Taste it, [x2]
Don't fake it
Fake it


Closer this time,
Your pigskin
Conceal the sky,
With your big lie
Nothing left to fuck up,
Further down
Imaginary gun,
No I won′t lose this time

Taste it, [x2]
Don't fake it
Taste it
[Repeat x2]

I will not fade,
Makes no sense at all
To apologies,
For something I am not
No God damn relapse,
I'll go for the throat
No God damn relapse,
Though something is lost

Taste it, [x2]
Don′t fake it
Taste it

Taste it [x4]

I will not fade... [x4]