Текст песни False Gods - Eric Tyler

Why am I seeing this?
Visions of unfaithfulness
And all the kids worship
False gods with puffy lips

Blonde hair, and frosted tips
All waiting on their payments
It doesn't make a lick of sense
No, it doesn't make a lick of sense

Come and touch me
Not even the goddess herself
Could save me from myself
Cause I'm too long gone

Stop worshipping
All you false gods
It'll be your downfall
Believe me when I say

Come and touch me
Not even the goddess herself
Can save me from myself
Cause I'm too far gone

Stop worshipping
All you false gods
It'll be your downfall
Believe me when I say

Okay, I surrender
Stop pointing the gun at me
Playthings for a rainy day
And all your love is kept in magazines

They just want to live and breathe
You pick them off in maple trees
It never made a lot of sense to me no, you never made a lot of sense to me

Come and touch me
Not even the goddess herself
Could save me from myself
Cause I'm too far gone
Stop worshipping
All you false gods
It'll be your downfall
Believe me when I say

Come and touch me
Not even the goddess herself
Could save me from myself
Cause I'm too far gone
Stop worshipping
All you false gods
It'll be your downfall
Believe me when I say