Feeling ashamed
Play like Texas Hold Em'
I was taken to be tamed
Loss my sense of motion
Now I'm up up and away
I'm flirting with the golden age
Keep me at bay
The hunters won't be hunted
We got no where to stay
Yeah have to keep on running
Don't fall on your face
Keep dancing with the golden age
[Chorus]
What'll it be, the fire or the magazine?
Sweet desire playing live like a tv
But I fake a smile
Stay for a while
You fake your smile
That's not my style
[Verse 2]
Coming of age
Take the keys and locked it
Ibeen living off of change
Lot's of dime bags in my pocket
I was broke anyway
I'm still coming up from yesterday
Stumbled other way
The liquor keep me going
Wake up flat on my face
Seven in the morning
Look alive and awake
I'm living in the golden age
[Verse 1]
Feeling ashamed
Play like Texas Hold Em'
I was taken to be tamed
Then I loss my sense of motion
Now I'm up up and away
I'm flirting with the golden age
[Verse 3]
Keep me at bay
The hunters won't be hunted
Got no where to stay
You think that I'm just joking
Laugh away everyday
And the golden age will dust away
[Chorus]
What'll it be, the fire or the magazine?
Sweet desire playing live like a tv
I fake a smile
Stay for a while
You fake your smile
That's not my style
[Bridge]
I can't seem to hide it
When I walk into my room
I'm staring deep into my mirror to find the smile
I tried to understand it
But I'm letting go from holding on
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
[Outro]
I fake a smile
Please stay for a while
You fake your smile
That's not my style
I fake a smile
You fake your smile
I fake a smile
You fake your smile
[Verse 1] Feeling ashamed Play like Texas Hold Em' I was taken to be tamed Loss my sense of motion Now I'm up up and away I'm flirting with the golden age Keep me at bay The hunters won't be hunted We got no where to stay Yeah have to keep on running Don't fall on your face Keep dancing with the golden age [Chorus] What'll it be, the fire or the magazine? Sweet desire playing live like a tv But I fake a smile Stay for a while You fake your smile That's not my style [Verse 2] Coming of age Take the keys and locked it Ibeen living off of change Lot's of dime bags in my pocket I was broke anyway I'm still coming up from yesterday Stumbled other way The liquor keep me going Wake up flat on my face Seven in the morning Look alive and awake I'm living in the golden age [Verse 1] Feeling ashamed Play like Texas Hold Em' I was taken to be tamed Then I loss my sense of motion Now I'm up up and away I'm flirting with the golden age [Verse 3] Keep me at bay The hunters won't be hunted Got no where to stay You think that I'm just joking Laugh away everyday And the golden age will dust away [Chorus] What'll it be, the fire or the magazine? Sweet desire playing live like a tv I fake a smile Stay for a while You fake your smile That's not my style [Bridge] I can't seem to hide it When I walk into my room I'm staring deep into my mirror to find the smile I tried to understand it But I'm letting go from holding on Hate to be the bearer of bad news [Outro] I fake a smile Please stay for a while You fake your smile That's not my style I fake a smile You fake your smile I fake a smile You fake your smile Explain Request ×
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