Mango from Guilty Pleasure by Cheem

I’ve got a grievance to air, well maybe more than a few,
sick of the stage that I’m stuck in, no signs of passing through,
We tried to make a tape to end it all,
but everywhere they still compare us to American Football

I wanna shake it up, and change myself
I wanna switch my game but I'm at a loss for help
If that's not bad enough, I'm losing my view
cuz it goes fiction, rumor, now it's the truth

I wish that I met you before you turned out this way,
Maybe you wouldn’t have made up all the games you play,
Don’t know how to feel about the scary things you say,
No I don’t think it’s okay,
Always got me thinking my one shot is on the line,
It’s a sign (and you only like me half the time)
I don’t know any better
cuz I’ve got holes in my brain, and you’ve got holes in your sweater

fuck what you thought, fuck what you heard,
I’m about to blow the top off this shit, it’s so absurd
how we try so hard to distance ourselves and still get panned
we can even play dancehall and they still call us an emo band

I want a new escape, this one is getting old
I need that kind of rush but without the lack of growth
I've had it up to here, but not enough to leave
where else would take me in and let me be me?

fake it till you make it if you’re made to fade away
but if you know you got it then who cares what people say
if we pretend we’re the best we’ll spread our sound to the youth
cuz it goes fiction, rumor, now it’s the truth

I wish that I met you before you turned out this way,
Maybe you wouldn’t have made up all the games you play,
Don’t know how to feel about the scary things you say,
No I don’t think it’s okay,
Always got me thinking my one shot is on the line,
It’s a sign (and you only like me half the time)
but I don’t know any better
cuz I’ve got holes in my brain, and you’ve got holes in your sweater

cuz it goes fiction, rumor, now it’s the truth

• Alternative
• Pop
• nu-metal
• pop punk
• power pop
• Connecticut