Текст песни
Little dark squirrel sittin' on the thistle
And the parakeet and the racecar gleaming of missiles
And the shamrocks garnished in green with verdant vines and thistles
Little dark squirrel
Been here for three weeks now
Not even you could predict him
But I'm the kinda girl who burns the bridge
And jumps head-first into the water by your building
All my life
All my lifе
All my life is a
Fake Fake Fake
All my life is a fake
It snowed on my parade
You celebrated for days
The firefly in the fog
The perfume and overdub guitar
I fall and act real shy
You laughed
What a nice try
But it's time to bring out the fake
It's time to get the side
All my life
All my life
All my life is a fake
But I'm not really in the picture
So I just took a picture
All my life is
Like the mural booth Fake, fake
All my life
All my life
All my life is a fake
