Data Buzz - BLACKMAIL

Can you fake it one more time

Just one more to add the line

All my traded losses leave at last

To the taste of a faking past

Nothing seems worth saving

You got me dissipating

Stimulation makes me glad

I’m expanding on the things I had

All the things that made those kings and queens

Intending on their self-esteem

Nothing seems worth saving

You got me dissipating

Now I’m waiting for the end

Just waiting and don’t pretend

Here we enter and we don’t look back

Before you got me on my neck

Nothing seems worth saving

You got me dissipating