Herman Brood - Fake lyrics

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<b>Fake</b> by <i>Herman Brood</i><br />To be a blind boy

Would be a fine thing

All the woman gettin’ faceless

To be a blind man

Such a fine thing

When all the music’s gettin’ spaceless

And when she comes

She comes to stay

Don’t let ambition lead her away

And when she comes

Her touch don’t mis

The blood comes down the dropper

Like a big red kiss

You can fake anything

You can’t fake the real thing

You can fake you can sing

You can’t fake the real thing

She’s the one

She took the walk

The body speaks the mind don’t talk

She’s the one

Who’s darkness doubles

She sees the brilliance of all

My troubles

You can fake anything

You can’t fake the real thing

You can fake you can sing

You can’t fake the real thing

Fake it

And when she comes

She comes to stay

Don’t let ambition lead her away

And when she comes

Her touch don’t mis

The blood comes down the dropper

Like a big red kiss

You can fake anything

You can’t fake the real thing

You can fake you can sing

You can’t fake the real thing

You can fake anything

You can’t fake the real thing

You can fake you can sing

You can’t fake the real thing