Misery Loves Co Taste It (imaginary Gun) Lyrics

Taste It (imaginary Gun) 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, [x2]

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, [x2]

Don't fake it

taste it

[Repeat x2]



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, [x2]

Don't fake it

taste it



taste it [x4]



I will not fade... [x4]