Fake Songtext
von Nicotine Dolls

How do I talk to you, talking is so unnecessary
How do I write to you, none of my tones they will carry
Can I sit next to you, I′ll buy you a drink
Here's my license credit score genetic traits police report

I′m sorry you're the best of them
But how are you handling being human, I don't know

Then it′s a Saturday I′m running wild
Which is hard because I'm stoned
Falling asleep on the couch that my mother owns
Lift a broken twisted cold mouth kissing
Because she tastes the spirits I′m quitting

Sorry you're the best of them, but
How are you handling being human?
Sorry for the rest of them
I know I know I know


That you′ve got fake lives, fake conversations
Fake pasts, fake observations, it won't last a fake creation
Nothing gets broke if nothing gets stolen
Nothing gets broke if nothing gets stolen
Nothing gets broke if nothing gets stolen

I know it′s getting late
You said that I should stay
But I gotta be quiet, your roommate's families in town
I gotta be quiet, your roommates families in town

I know I know I know that it's late but
I know I know I know you said stay but
I know I know I know that you said
Your roommate′s mom′s in town
I know I know I know that it's late but
I know I know I know you said stay but
I know I know I know that you said
Your roommate′s mom's in town

Fake lives, fake conversations
Fake pasts, fake observations, it won′t last a fake creation
Nothing gets broke nothing gets stolen
Oh it goes nothing gets broke if nothing gets stolen
Oh it goes nothing gets broke if nothing gets stolen
Nothing gets broken, nothing gets stolen