Misery Loves Co. — Taste It (Imaginary Gun) lyrics

Lyrics

Ready to dive,
to taste it strain my nerve,
no, I won’t lose
Time is right for adjustments,
bring me more
I will not hesitate,
what you see is what you get
Taste it,
Don’t fake it fake it Closer this time,
your pigskin
conceal the sky,
with your big lie
Nothing left to fuck up,
further down
imaginary gun,
no I won’t lose this time
Taste it,
Don’t fake it taste it I will not fade,
makes no sense at all
to apologies,
for something I am not
No God damn relapse,
I’ll go for the throat
No God damn relapse,
though something is lost
Taste it,
Don’t fake it taste it taste it
I will not fade…