Lyrics

[Verse 1] Eating snowflakes with plastic forks And a paper plate, of course You think of everything Taking heartache with hard work Goddamn, I am such a jerk I can't do anything Short love with a long divorce And a couple of kids, of course They don't mean anything Live in trailers with no class Goddamn, I hope I can pass High school means nothing [Chorus] And I shout that you're all fakes (fakes, fakes!) And you should've seen the look on your face And I guess that's what it takes When comparing your bellyaches And it's been a long time Which agrees with this watch of mine And I know that I miss you And I'm sorry if I dissed you [Post-Chorus] But when you're fucked up, it's 'til I dissolve But it sounds like contradiction to me And what if it was me? I'd be fuckеd up, don't ya see? [Verse 2] Snowflakes and plastic forks And a paper plate, of coursе You think of everything Taking heartache with hard work God, I am such a jerk I can't do anything Short love with a long divorce And a couple of kids, of course They don't mean anything Live in trailers with no class Goddamn, I hope I can pass High school means nothing [Chorus] And I shout that you're all fakes (you're fake!) And you should've seen the look on your face And I guess that's what it takes When comparing your bellyaches And it's been a long time Which agrees with this watch of mine [Outro] Oh, damn, you don't wanna try Goddamn, this says you won't try Walk down in your mind that you won't try