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(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
Spent all my loving on you
Now I’m coming out bruised
N’ you act like such an angel
Something I enabled yea
Spent all my loving on you
Now I’m coming out bruised
Now the truth is on the table
That was fucking painful yeah
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
Came in the picture
Praying like a saint
Talking like nirvana
Opened up the gates
Thought you were Gabriel
You showed the way
Shoulda seen the signs
You were moving like a snake yea
We carried on
I never knew
All the little ways
I was hiding from the truth
Wish I stayed awake
Babe you’re just a taker
Yea you’re just a faker
(Loving on
Loving on
Loving on
Loving on
Loving on
You, you, you, you, you…)
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
You, you, you
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
You, you, you
Tell me what you gonna do now…
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do)
Fake-r
(Loving on, loving on, loving)
Fake-r
You, you, you
Fake-r
(Loving on, loving on, loving)
Fake-r
You, you, you
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
You, you, you
Fake-r
So the truth is on the
Fake-r
You, you, you
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do, gonna do)
(what you gonna do)
Written by: Kaylee Johnston, Matthew Wilcock
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