Counterfeit

For the thrill of it

Counterfeit
Another night we’re out on the prowl
And now I'm getting ready
But she’s already out

Flash bulbs burst in her face
She don’t live for this shit
But it helps get her paid

I know I've played the fool
You said you can’t compare
He’s not as good as me
So I don’t fucking care
So start over again
‘Coz she made her choice
And it ain’t you my friend

Fuck she looks good in the morning son
She don’t belong to anyone

She gets dressed and crosses herself again
(For the thrill of it,yeah, for the thrill of it)
I'll make moves to cut back
And come out swinging
And she's done with sex
If it isn’t with him
(For the thrill of it, yeah, for the thrill of it)
So give me twenty to life

And every day I pay for regret
With these marks on my arm
I wish weren't permanent
Forgive my shallow soul
She looks with wilde eyes
And my story is told

I'm scared of letting go
I'm scared of giving in
Coz she's so fucking pure
Yeah, she’s my everything

Her past is laid to rest
I know mine is as well
Nothing left to confess

Fuck she looks good in the morning son
She don’t belong to anyone

She gets dressed and crosses herself again
(For the thrill of it,yeah, for the thrill of it)
I'll make moves to cut back
And come out swinging
And she's done with sex
If it isn’t with him
(For the thrill of it, yeah, for the thrill of it)
So give me twenty to life

She gets dressed and crosses herself again
(For the thrill of it,yeah, for the thrill of it)
I'll make moves to cut back
And come out swinging
And she's done with sex
If it isn’t with him
(For the thrill of it, yeah, for the thrill of it)
So give me twenty to life

She gets dressed and crosses herself again
(For the thrill of it,yeah, for the thrill of it)
I'll make moves to cut back
And come out swinging
And she's done with sex
If it isn’t with him
(For the thrill of it, yeah, for the thrill of it)
So give me twenty to life
So give me twenty to life
So give me twenty to life

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