They Might Be Giants - Counterfeit Faker текст песни

Call out the undertaker

Call out the police

Counterfeit faker

Is coming after me

Yes, I loved him like my brother

I loved him ambiguously

Theres no way to measure the damage he has done

Counterfeit faker

Carries a grudge

Nervous, I walk through windows

I walk through a plate glass door

Silent, his presence mocks me

And draws me on some more

Counterfeit faker

The damage has been done

The damage has been done

The damage has been done

Counterfeit faker

Bring him on