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Call out the undertaker
Call out the police
Counterfeit Faker
Is coming after me

Yes, I loved him like my brother
I loved him ambiguously
There's no way to measure the damage he has done

Counterfeit Faker
Carries a grudge

Nervous, I walk through windows
I walk through a plate glass door
Silent, his presence mocks me
And draws me on some more

Counterfeit Faker
The damage has been done

The damage has been done
The damage has been done
Counterfeit Faker
Bring him on
Call out the undertaker   Call out the police   Counterfeit Faker   Is coming after me      Yes, I loved him like my brother   I loved him ambiguously   There's no way to measure the damage he has done      Counterfeit Faker   Carries a grudge      Nervous, I walk through windows   I walk through a plate glass door   Silent, his presence mocks me   And draws me on some more      Counterfeit Faker   The damage has been done      The damage has been done   The damage has been done   Counterfeit Faker   Bring him on