Cancer Bats

Cancer Bats - Fake Gold lyrics

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So sick of this culture.
Sick and tired of the tired and weak.
Nothing new on the market.
So sick of the words you speak.

I'm such a skeptic, so cold, when did I get so faded.
Undecided, unsold, when did I get so bored.

Half-hearted, fake gold.
I'll give this body, this soul.
Half-hearted, fake gold.
I'll bleed 'til this blood runs cold.

So sick of these vandals.
All this destruction just looks the same.
I thought that noise was danger.
Now you're out just pushing brand names.

Am I an asshole?
Or just old?
When did I get so jaded?
Undecided, unsold, when did I get so bored.

Half-hearted, fake gold.
I'll give this body, this soul.
Half-hearted, fake gold.
I'll bleed 'til this blood runs cold.
Half-hearted, fake gold.
I'll give this body, this soul.
Half-hearted, fake gold.
I'll bleed 'til this blood runs cold.

I'm so sick and tired.
I'm so sick and tired of all this
Overrated, overrated, overrated,
I'm so sick and tired of all this
Overrated, overrated, overrated,

I'm so sick and tired of all this shit
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Language: English

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