Baby Queen - Fake Believe

D
Contemplation makes me sick
D
I’ll pretend you don’t exist
Em
Don’t condemn me, deal with it
Em
Knowledge, I’m so bored of it
D
I swear ignorance is bliss
D
Stupidity is a gift
Em
Now that I’m a solipsist
Em
Your point of view changes shit

D
The art of knowing is knowing what to ignore
D
I skip every single class in the school of thought
Em
When you say there’s an opinion I should explore
Em
I’m bored, I’m bored, I’m so bored

D
I’ve been living in the world of make-believe
D
It’s always pretty waking up inside a dream
Em
Honey, you can take your sad reality
Em
Away from me, away from me

D
When I’m living in the world of make-believe
D
I only ever see the things I wanna see
Em
Nothing on the planet ever gets to me
Em
When I’m living in the world of fake believe

D
Let me live my fantasy
Em
No, I only see the things I want to see
Em
‘Cause I’m living in the world of fake believe
D
I’m in love with apathy
Em
Nothing on the planet ever gets to me
Em
When I’m living in the world of fake believe

D
Make bigotry great again
D
Let me stage a coup de main
Em
I don’t want to use my brain
Em
I just want to complain
D
Build a wall and make ‘em pay
D
I’m a saint because I pray
Em
Jesus died for me to say
Em
“You’re not human, you’re gay”

D
The art of knowing is knowing what to ignore
D
I skip every single class in the school of thought
Em
When you say there’s an opinion I should explore
Em
I’m bored, I’m bored, I’m so bored

D
I’ve been living in the world of make-believe
D
It’s always pretty waking up inside a dream
Em
Honey, you can take your sad reality
Em
Away from me, away from me

D
When I’m living in the world of make-believe
D
I only ever see the things I wanna see
Em
Nothing on the planet ever gets to me
Em
When I’m living in the world of fake believe

D
Let me live my fantasy
Em
No, I only see the things I want to see
Em
‘Cause I’m living in the world of fake believe
D
I’m in love with apathy
Em
Nothing on the planet ever gets to me
Em
When I’m living in the world of fake believe
Em G
Your personal suppression is the root of your aggression
D A
But there is no place in heaven for disciples of oppression
Em G
If heaven’s where you’re headed, then I’ll burn my invitation
D D
Because my idea of hell is singing in your congregation

D
I’ve been living in the world of make-believe
D
It’s always pretty waking up inside a dream
Em
Honey, you can take your sad reality
Em
Away from me, away from me

D
When I’m living in the world of make-believe
D
I only ever see the things I wanna see
Em
Nothing on the planet ever gets to me
Em
When I’m living in the world of fake believe

D
Let me live my fantasy
Em
No, I only see the things I want to see
Em
‘Cause I’m living in the world of fake believe
D
I’m in love with apathy
Em
Nothing on the planet ever gets to me
Em
When I’m living in the world of fake believe