Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F Is for Fake, artist - Joan of Arc. Album song He's Got the Whole This Land Is Your Land in His Hands, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Record label: Joyful Noise Recordings
Song language: English
F Is for Fake |
The court has been made |
Kind of real through ritual |
But up close |
I found the kings hands tiny |
In Sams redeeming qualities |
I tried on |
My dad’s white turtle neck |
Tucked it in as if I’d tried on his tipton belly |
I removed every single photograph |
Of the crucifixion |
From the National Gallery |
Stashed 'em all under my raincoat |
Bounced right out that front door |
Heads up, aware to not smirk or hurry |
The baby faced security guard 'No problem' |
Absorbed in a picture book on sharks |
There’ll be no more proof |
Any of it ever happened |
Like there was never even any crucifixion |
Tried to sell them as forgeries |
Eating myself sick on three cheese |
At our open end |
Oh, fromage and public loneliness |
Flipped a big plastic bucket |
Got myself an ottoman |
Oh, fromage and public loneliness |
Oh, fromage and public loneliness |
Oh, fromage and public loneliness |
Oh, fromage and public loneliness |