Fake Fine

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27, life is Armageddon
 I've got clinical depression 'cause my mind's an imperfectionist
 I fall asleep, wait, I don't wanna wake up
 But I never wanna take another pill to make me fake fine
 I'll get some help
 Sit down with my therapist
 To try to teach me lessons
 But I forget just what the question is
 'Cause I'm a fuck-up, stuck here with my hands cuffed
 Behind my back, tryin' to keep myself intact
 I'm feeling great like Carole Baskin
 Hope you know it's all an act 'cause
 It's so much easier to lie, whoo
 Bad luck, if you're someone, like me
 Got your head above water, but you still can't even breathe
 It's a pandemic, it's a fucking disease
 And it's following me, whoo
 Bad luck, if you're someone like me
 Got your head above water, but you still can't even breathe
 It's a pandemic, it's a fucking disease
 And it's following me
 You hide your problems at the bottom of the bottle
 You forget it all tonight, but it's just twice as bad tomorrow
 'Cause when you're sober, you just wanna stay at home
 But all your friends they call you up
 And they convince you to go out again
 These days it's cocaine and a nose ring
 Get your fake lips just to fit in
 And all your friends think they're the shit
 But they're no different
 'Cause none of them ever feel better
 They do so much drugs, and they probably regret it
 And they act all cool as if they are the the realist
 But we know that they just don't deal with their feelings
 It's so much easier to lie, whoo
 Bad luck, if you're someone like me
 Got your head above water, but you still can't even breathe
 It's a pandemic, it's a fucking disease
 And it's following me, whoo
 Bad luck if you're someone like me
 Got your head above water, but you still can't even breathe
 It's a pandemic, it's a fucking disease
 And it's following me
 It's like a movie
 It's not the real me
 Oh, maybe next time
 But for now, I'll pretend that I am fake fine
 It's like a movie (it's like a movie)
 It's not the real me (it's not the real me)
 Oh, maybe next time (maybe next time)
 But for now, I'll pretend that I am fake fine
 Bad luck if you're someone like me
 Got your head above water, but you still can't even breathe
 It's a pandemic, it's a fucking disease
 And it's following me, whoo
 Bad luck, if you're someone like me
 Got your head above water, but you still can't even breathe
 It's a pandemic, it's a fucking disease
 And it's following me
 

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Duration
02:50
Key
5
Tempo
150 BPM

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