Just want to keep you here right under my thumb
Won't even think of you
Or how you're alone
Trickle down, it's real I swear it on mom
It keeps adding up
I could be your sad, torn doll
Dress me up real pretty, any way you want
So please, please just sew me back together
So I can watch the whole world die
Let's make a game out of poverty
Tax bracket, trust fund, world tour campaign trail
Now fill my f*cking bank account
Twice f*cked, once loved
What good was any of this anyway
Check in, cash out. When you coming home
I'll be waiting, impatiently
Only see me once a month
At least you're still distracted
I'm hollow through and through
I spin half truths for you
I won't keep you safe, or do you no wrong
Can you hold my interest as it keeps compounding
It keeps adding up
The Cordial - Keep It Fake Lyrics
The Cordial - Keep It Fake Lyrics
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Just want to keep you here right under my thumb
Won't even think of you
Or how you're alone
Trickle down, it's real I swear it on mom
It keeps adding up
I could be your sad, torn doll
Dress me up real pretty, any way you want
So please, please just sew me back together
So I can watch the whole world die
Let's make a game out of poverty
Tax bracket, trust fund, world tour campaign trail
Now fill my f*cking bank account
Twice f*cked, once loved
What good was any of this anyway
Check in, cash out. When you coming home
I'll be waiting, impatiently
Only see me once a month
At least you're still distracted
I'm hollow through and through
I spin half truths for you
I won't keep you safe, or do you no wrong
Can you hold my interest as it keeps compounding
It keeps adding up
Won't even think of you
Or how you're alone
Trickle down, it's real I swear it on mom
It keeps adding up
I could be your sad, torn doll
Dress me up real pretty, any way you want
So please, please just sew me back together
So I can watch the whole world die
Let's make a game out of poverty
Tax bracket, trust fund, world tour campaign trail
Now fill my f*cking bank account
Twice f*cked, once loved
What good was any of this anyway
Check in, cash out. When you coming home
I'll be waiting, impatiently
Only see me once a month
At least you're still distracted
I'm hollow through and through
I spin half truths for you
I won't keep you safe, or do you no wrong
Can you hold my interest as it keeps compounding
It keeps adding up
Writer: Cody Koroslev, Thomas Porcella
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid