Fake It Lyrics - Down Here - Tracy Bonham

Headache, the girl, she says she's got a headache 

What she needs is just a handshake 

Squeezing out of all 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 from 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 won'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 don'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 one 

Here comes the real one 

Here comes the, here comes the 

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?