FAKE - Lola Young

Everybody keeps telling me about the new magazines

And everybody keeps telling me that I’d be lonely without it

And everybody keeps telling me that I’d be broke without a penny to my name

And everybody keeps telling me that I’d be heartless without it

But I swam down the river

I met the fish and the gods

And I met my mister

Right here in my heart

I’m better off without it

I’m better off alone

I’m btter off without it

So leave th fake shit

Leave your fake shit at home

Everybody keeps telling me about the new SPF 50

And everybody keeps telling me that I’d be, huh, so burnt without it

And everybody keeps telling me that I’d be broke without a penny to my name

And everybody keeps telling me that I’d hate myself without it

But I swam down the river

I met the fish and the gods

And I met my sister

Right here in my heart

I’m better off without it

I’m better off alone

I’m better off without it

I’m better off alone

And everybody keeps telling me that I need something else to own

I’m better off without it

So leave the fake shit

Leave your fake shit

Oh leave the fake shit

Leave the fake shit

Oh, leave the fake shit

Leave your fake shit at home

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Fake shit

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Leave the fake shit

Leave your fake shit at home (Fake shit)