Fake and Pretty Lyrics
| Song | Fake and Pretty |
| Artist | Hannah Marcus |
| Album | Desert Farmers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Marcus | |
| On the plane, | |
| How much pain. | |
| We sing our trinkets. | |
| Lost in the sauce | |
| Feelings uneven, | |
| Strange obligation. | |
| Thy will or mine, | |
| Recessive eyes. | |
| Say I want. | |
| I wanna be held | |
| But now I'm in a rock band. | |
| Duty free. | |
| Liminal, | |
| Luminous, | |
| Luminality. | |
| Say I'll be | |
| The magic shell. | |
| I'll be the ruby slippers. | |
| I'll be the thing | |
| In your dreams. | |
| The thing that takes you back | |
| To black and white. | |
| I'll be your shoe | |
| That serves up your champagne. | |
| I'll be the shining stone. | |
| I'll be transparent bone. | |
| I'll be the two in one. | |
| I'll be what you step on. | |
| I'll be the talisman. | |
| I'll be not even quite human. | |
| I'll disappear when you get home. | |
| When you get home. | |
| At work in the land | |
| Of the in-between. | |
| I'll be the passenger ferry, | |
| Fake and pretty. | |
| [...] | |
| I'll remember the place | |
| From which you were thrown. | |
| I'll tend to walk alone. | |
| I'll hate the power of my own eyes. | |
| I'll hate the power of words. | |
| I'll hate the power. | |
| I'll lose everything I own. | |
| I'll be your troublemaker. | |
| I'll be your sweet-bitter. | |
| I'll be the ruby slippers. | |
| I'll be the thing in your dreams. | |
| The thing that takes you back | |
| To glorious black and white. | |
| I'll be the shoe | |
| That serves up your champagne. | |
| I'll be the shining stone. | |
| I'll be transparent bone. | |
| I'll be the two in one. | |
| I'll be what you step on. | |
| I'll be the talisman. | |
| I'll be not even quite human. |
| zuo qu : Marcus | |
| On the plane, | |
| How much pain. | |
| We sing our trinkets. | |
| Lost in the sauce | |
| Feelings uneven, | |
| Strange obligation. | |
| Thy will or mine, | |
| Recessive eyes. | |
| Say I want. | |
| I wanna be held | |
| But now I' m in a rock band. | |
| Duty free. | |
| Liminal, | |
| Luminous, | |
| Luminality. | |
| Say I' ll be | |
| The magic shell. | |
| I' ll be the ruby slippers. | |
| I' ll be the thing | |
| In your dreams. | |
| The thing that takes you back | |
| To black and white. | |
| I' ll be your shoe | |
| That serves up your champagne. | |
| I' ll be the shining stone. | |
| I' ll be transparent bone. | |
| I' ll be the two in one. | |
| I' ll be what you step on. | |
| I' ll be the talisman. | |
| I' ll be not even quite human. | |
| I' ll disappear when you get home. | |
| When you get home. | |
| At work in the land | |
| Of the inbetween. | |
| I' ll be the passenger ferry, | |
| Fake and pretty. | |
| ... | |
| I' ll remember the place | |
| From which you were thrown. | |
| I' ll tend to walk alone. | |
| I' ll hate the power of my own eyes. | |
| I' ll hate the power of words. | |
| I' ll hate the power. | |
| I' ll lose everything I own. | |
| I' ll be your troublemaker. | |
| I' ll be your sweetbitter. | |
| I' ll be the ruby slippers. | |
| I' ll be the thing in your dreams. | |
| The thing that takes you back | |
| To glorious black and white. | |
| I' ll be the shoe | |
| That serves up your champagne. | |
| I' ll be the shining stone. | |
| I' ll be transparent bone. | |
| I' ll be the two in one. | |
| I' ll be what you step on. | |
| I' ll be the talisman. | |
| I' ll be not even quite human. |
| zuò qǔ : Marcus | |
| On the plane, | |
| How much pain. | |
| We sing our trinkets. | |
| Lost in the sauce | |
| Feelings uneven, | |
| Strange obligation. | |
| Thy will or mine, | |
| Recessive eyes. | |
| Say I want. | |
| I wanna be held | |
| But now I' m in a rock band. | |
| Duty free. | |
| Liminal, | |
| Luminous, | |
| Luminality. | |
| Say I' ll be | |
| The magic shell. | |
| I' ll be the ruby slippers. | |
| I' ll be the thing | |
| In your dreams. | |
| The thing that takes you back | |
| To black and white. | |
| I' ll be your shoe | |
| That serves up your champagne. | |
| I' ll be the shining stone. | |
| I' ll be transparent bone. | |
| I' ll be the two in one. | |
| I' ll be what you step on. | |
| I' ll be the talisman. | |
| I' ll be not even quite human. | |
| I' ll disappear when you get home. | |
| When you get home. | |
| At work in the land | |
| Of the inbetween. | |
| I' ll be the passenger ferry, | |
| Fake and pretty. | |
| ... | |
| I' ll remember the place | |
| From which you were thrown. | |
| I' ll tend to walk alone. | |
| I' ll hate the power of my own eyes. | |
| I' ll hate the power of words. | |
| I' ll hate the power. | |
| I' ll lose everything I own. | |
| I' ll be your troublemaker. | |
| I' ll be your sweetbitter. | |
| I' ll be the ruby slippers. | |
| I' ll be the thing in your dreams. | |
| The thing that takes you back | |
| To glorious black and white. | |
| I' ll be the shoe | |
| That serves up your champagne. | |
| I' ll be the shining stone. | |
| I' ll be transparent bone. | |
| I' ll be the two in one. | |
| I' ll be what you step on. | |
| I' ll be the talisman. | |
| I' ll be not even quite human. |
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