Tokyo Fake (2022 remastering) ft. Foreign Telegram Lyrics

How slow will these days pass?

Will you stay to weave these stories?

Made of hair and almost words

Will you wade through my moods and follies?

Or will you just watch it slip away?

Then give me the money. The fucking money

Just the money

The pale moon nights of absences

Will you wait for my forfeit?

The sundry of sweets, The daughter's curses

Will you watch me smear your orchids?

Or do you just watch it slip away?

Then give me the money. The fucking money

Just the money

I'm so fake

I know, she laughs

And I'll soon break

But not here not today

A cut, blow, and make

You know what pays for this Tokyo fake

Then give me the money. The fucking money

Just the money

Then give me the money. The fucking money

Just the

Just the

Just the

So give me the money