Count Her Fit Lyrics
Fakin' me out
You wear a mask
Called count-her-fit, (x5)
Fakin' me out
You wear a...
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete
Try to see change like she O.D.ed
See her dead in the grasses
I can't buy this, reality bites
But that's what life is
We'll be you when you get up
And every rock day will take it off
Flavorful artificial bond
Violent mood swings
Even when you finish, I'll see you two
Fakin'...
What are you?
A count-her-fit?
Fakin'...
Being you...
I'm that one that wonders
If I could be a clone
Who will then been nothing around
All of your misery
Figuring my new style
Found out the counterfeit
Going down the history
Is nothing but a copycat
Thinking that you might need
A ball, that's right where you hit us at
All those abrasions, your allusions
Down goes blackout, down was your weekend
Scream from the limp from the silence
A hit quick smack with the phone whip
Fakin'...
You're a
Fakin'...
Hold dear to your lies
And I'm sick of you, dude
Fakin...
And that was count-her-fit
Fakin...
We just figured you out
And disregard your life?
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Disregret your friends?
Even stole your appearance
Hang around with my mom
But you never try, and learn are you?
So you can stop being a faggot
Fakin' me out...
Fakin' me out...
You wear a mask...
Fakin' me out
You wear a mask
Called count-her-fit, (x3)
Fakin' me out
You wear a mask called...
Get away, Goddamn suck my dick
Fakin' me out
You wear a mask
Called count-her-fit,(x5)
Fakin' me out
You wear a...
Now we've done to change you
Or rearrange your lifestyle
Live like a wild child
But we've seen so blind
I seem so blind
I never really knew you were a...
Fake...(x24)
You're freakin' me out...(x9)
(I'm a freak? bitch!)
