Fake Indie Song
I swear I should've just said nothing
Because causing too much trouble's just fun for me
And I don't love the person I'm becoming
Growing old is just too goddamn funny
I used to love the socialists
And then I lost my heart and passion all in a week
I also write on about an hour's sleep
Now I'm scared I'm turning capitalist
Screaming from the apathy of a dead man
To put a bomb in his beanie hat
The dream of an indie artist plan
It gives me joy whenever it can
Because I don't know where my style is
And I sing from my lost heart
But paranoia never killed a man
But it's where it always starts
And you're another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
You're just another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
Well, you're another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
Well you don't know the words
You never know the words, so baby, baby please just don't
I swear I always think too much
So I get p*ssed off and then get stupidly drunk
And now I hear that the clock is ringing
So I should probably be doing some work
And with respect to it, I live for the shows
Where the adrenaline rush brings me hope
And I don't fake personas for the gold
But I might fake one for this song yeah, I suppose
Ha
If you know then you know
Screaming from the apathy of a dead man
To put a bomb in his beanie hat
The dream of an indie artist plan
It gives me joy whenever it can
Because I don't know where my style is
And I sing from my lost heart
But paranoia never killed a man
But its where it always starts
And you're another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
You're just another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
You're just another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
Well you don't know the words
You never know the words, so baby, baby please just don't
And I don't know if I'll ever feel like I'm the one
How do we know in this game, when we have won
The only thing I'll ever do, it's just begun
So come on here, and sing this indie song
Where I'll be fine
Because causing too much trouble's just fun for me
And I don't love the person I'm becoming
Growing old is just too goddamn funny
I used to love the socialists
And then I lost my heart and passion all in a week
I also write on about an hour's sleep
Now I'm scared I'm turning capitalist
Screaming from the apathy of a dead man
To put a bomb in his beanie hat
The dream of an indie artist plan
It gives me joy whenever it can
Because I don't know where my style is
And I sing from my lost heart
But paranoia never killed a man
But it's where it always starts
And you're another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
You're just another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
Well, you're another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
Well you don't know the words
You never know the words, so baby, baby please just don't
I swear I always think too much
So I get p*ssed off and then get stupidly drunk
And now I hear that the clock is ringing
So I should probably be doing some work
And with respect to it, I live for the shows
Where the adrenaline rush brings me hope
And I don't fake personas for the gold
But I might fake one for this song yeah, I suppose
Ha
If you know then you know
Screaming from the apathy of a dead man
To put a bomb in his beanie hat
The dream of an indie artist plan
It gives me joy whenever it can
Because I don't know where my style is
And I sing from my lost heart
But paranoia never killed a man
But its where it always starts
And you're another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
You're just another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
You're just another fake indie song
And you spent all night singing along
Well you don't know the words
You never know the words, so baby, baby please just don't
And I don't know if I'll ever feel like I'm the one
How do we know in this game, when we have won
The only thing I'll ever do, it's just begun
So come on here, and sing this indie song
Where I'll be fine
Credits
Writer(s): Dafydd Hedd
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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