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Counterfeit Video (MV)




Performed By: Pinkish
Language: English
Length: 4:43
Written by: Nina Chaplin
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Pinkish - Counterfeit Lyrics




Dash lights on
I'm overdue
You broke a promise
Promised you would
And you're falling asleep
In the back of the cab
And it's over
And over all over again

It messed me up
But I'm ready this time
I can take the bullshit
You tell me"know what
I'm talking about"
But I see right through it

Chalk it up
Everyone's got problems
Not this time
I'm just tired of
The lying ohhh

And you gave me money
Treat me like a child
But the worst part is
I took it from you
Worth your while

Stage me up
Float your ego to it
Pass the buck
Counterfeit dollar bill in the

Pocket
Cargo pants
Hardly together
Ripped at the seams

Burn it with matches
Hide all the pain
And it's over
And over all over
It's over
It's crimson
And clover
All over
Again

Made you mad
Count to 10 I'm sorry
Listen man
I'm just tired of the nausea

Standing up
In a spinning room
Come back to
What did you do?
And you're falling asleep
At the seat behind a wheel
And it's over and over it's over
And over
And over
And over
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English

Dash lights on
I'm overdue
You broke a promise
Promised you would
And you're falling asleep
In the back of the cab
And it's over
And over all over again

It messed me up
But I'm ready this time
I can take the bullshit
You tell me"know what
I'm talking about"
But I see right through it

Chalk it up
Everyone's got problems
Not this time
I'm just tired of
The lying ohhh

And you gave me money
Treat me like a child
But the worst part is
I took it from you
Worth your while

Stage me up
Float your ego to it
Pass the buck
Counterfeit dollar bill in the

Pocket
Cargo pants
Hardly together
Ripped at the seams

Burn it with matches
Hide all the pain
And it's over
And over all over
It's over
It's crimson
And clover
All over
Again

Made you mad
Count to 10 I'm sorry
Listen man
I'm just tired of the nausea

Standing up
In a spinning room
Come back to
What did you do?
And you're falling asleep
At the seat behind a wheel
And it's over and over it's over
And over
And over
And over
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Writer: Nina Chaplin
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