i've sold my sweetest charms from my arms.
all told i've sold my lies
for fifteen times the times i lied,
six miles six miles high,
ten feet wide and fit to tie,
fit to die, a d***ed good buy,
a d***ed goodbye.
this snake oil wears away.
i'll twist my truth
into a cardboard you,
i'll look just like you.
i'm finally found a fake.
all told i'm found a fake.
i'll tread this lake
while my arms still ache.
six miles, six miles high,
ten feet wide and fit to try.
all told i've sold my lies
for fifteen times the times i lied,
six miles six miles high,
ten feet wide and fit to tie,
fit to die, a d***ed good buy,
a d***ed goodbye.
this snake oil wears away.
i'll twist my truth
into a cardboard you,
i'll look just like you.
i'm finally found a fake.
all told i'm found a fake.
i'll tread this lake
while my arms still ache.
six miles, six miles high,
ten feet wide and fit to try.