الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
Fake
I'm just a puppet in your play
You pull the strings and I obey
High, that oxytocin hit me just right
Yeah, it's counterfeit
Zombie, zombie, could it be a hex?
Got me, got me, you took another victim
Mercy mercy, put me in check
With your hands wrapped 'round my neck
I can't breathe at the thought of you
It's a telekinetic issue
Set me free, I've been caught in you
Overcome with a heartsick voodoo
It's tele-tele-e-e-kinetic
Tele-tele-e-e-kinetic
Tele-tele-e-e-kinetic
Tele-tele-e-e-kinetic
I found my role in a tragedy
I lost my soul in the make-believe
Just a doll with your threads sewn into me
