Clint Conley - Fake Blood lyrics

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Clint Conley - Fake Blood lyrics

A real keen eye Sense of smell Still hard to tell Your ID Is a full IV It's the essence of things It's too warm to touch A simulated rush I'm overthrown Overthrown Baby keep me warm All the weaponry You seem to need Just let it bleed It's too warm to touch A simulated rush You convinced me When the capsule broke In the artificial light A red so true You'd never doubt It gushes out It's too warm to touch A simulated rush, but How can you tell When it's fake blood? Oh how can you tell When it's fake blood? Oh how can you tell When it's fake blood? Tell (Chorus) Stab me! (Chorus)