Broadway Calls

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Sanatçı: Broadway Calls

albüm: Sad in the City

I stare at my phone on my way to your place
Out the windshield, I went flyin'
I sail through the end with a smile on my face
On my way to you, I just went dyin'
Self-destruct, give no fucks
We'll blame all our problems on my bad luck
We got bad, bad luck
I'm sat in my room on a dark afternoon
Whole pack of smokes between cryin'
Watch cable news, overtaken by gloom
In my dark little tomb, I went dyin'
Self-destruct, give no fucks
We'll blame all our problems on my bad luck
We got bad, bad luck
Self-destruct, give no fucks
We'll blame all our problems on my bad luck
We got bad, bad luck
We got bad, bad luck
We got bad, bad luck
And I don't give a fuck
'Bout that bad, bad luck
We've got bad luck
We got bad luck

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