The Prosaics - Fake News, Real Fakers

Fake news
Real fakers
These people got some spare time
Yeah, fabricators
They got in for me
Oh talkin' about me
My mamma always said you can't please everybody
They got in for me
Oh talkin' about me
My mamma always said you can't please everybody
They got in for me
Cos' of my infamy
Really they're meaner than Greenwich yeah they're into me
Yeah they're into me
Yet laying into me
Truth be told they all wanna be laying with me
You say you heard it through the grapevine
Why don't you lay off the grapevine
Even Jesus would put a water in your hand- lime
Can I get a refund on all this for wasting my time
Sober up on your way to growing up
Spreading rumours like your time in chemo-care is up
You're a cancer; I don't mean the star sign
I mean the kinda person that's a living, breathing stop sign
But if you wanna take a punt and ask the universe a question
How about you start with why are you a c*** of a person
Fake news
Real fakers
These people got some spare time
Yeah, fabricators
Fake news
Real fakers
These people got some spare time
Yeah, fabricators
They got in for me
Oh talkin' about me
My mamma always said you can't please everybody
They got in for me
Oh talkin' about me
My mamma always said you can't please everybody
You got it in for me
Cos of my infamy
Your winged eyeliner, skinny dress does it for me
Yeah you're into me
Somehow you're into me
Hair slicked back, denim jacket, loving me for me
You say they're all behind my back
Turning rumours into fake facts
Even haters hate me more because I know that
Call them out on all their lies because I own that
Crowded room; music drops, whispers loom
Eyes on the side, ice in their drink and in their voice as they assume
That what the hear-say says is what the 'sayers' say it is
Leave the party heavy hearted
On noisy, empty streets you feel bliss
You feeling this
For the night is so loud against the whispers of the crowd
Full of fleeting cars, retreating bar guests... who would've guessed
That so many people speaking your name
Could make you feel so unknown all the same
I'm not so small but these be some tall stories
I'm not so small but these be some tall stories
I'm not so small but these be some tall stories
I'm not so small but these be some tall stories
Fake news
Real fakers
These people got some spare time
Yeah, fabricators
Fake news
Real fakers
These people got some spare time
Yeah, fabricators

Written by:
Alexander Williams

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