This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagerized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery
There is a path, and to get where it's leading
You've got to be be sharp, and never bend easy
This is an enemy
This is an enemy
Compliments and chemistry
Cavalier and so charming
This isn't everything
This isn't everything
I had a fit
You had a feeling
There was a path, and to get where it's leading
Your head to be sharp, you couldn't swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line
This is a travesty
This is a travesty
Every sentiment has been contrived
Palatable and so refined
The sugar sweet to appetize
I had a fit
You had a feeling
There was a path, and to get where it's leading
Your head to be sharp, you couldn't swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line
This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagerized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery
And we were looking out for some shining light
But it was casket black, so we would search all night
