Fake It

Headache. The girl she says she's got a headache

What she needs is just a handshake

Squeezing out all of the bad excuses she can make

Mornings- There will be some ugly mornings

But at least I'll know what love means

Love that lets me be as human as can be

I don't have to fake it

I won't have to lead you on

I'm as real as they come and

I don't see how some women put you on

Fakers With your lipo and your lipstick

You make it easy for a real chick

To see the horror pouring out of your ruby lips

Perfect I thank God that I'm not perfect

I happen to like all my defects

But my TV don't agree and I don't give a shit

I won't have to fake it

I don't have to put you on

I'm as real as they come

And I don't see how some women lead you on

I won't have to fake it

I won't have to put you on

And I don't like the way that I'm put on display

For your sorry eyes sorry eyes

Here comes the real one

Here comes the real thing

Here comes the real one

I don't have to fake it

I don't have to put you on

I'm as real as they come

And I don't see how some women lead you on

I don't have to fake it

I won't have to lead you on

And I don't understand why would a man

Want a circus clown