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Feeding Fingers - I Am a Brutal Little Boy şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Feeding Fingers

albüm: Detach Me From My Head


I like to think of brutal little boys
With their hands filled with rocks
Instead of cheap toys
That are not afraid to get blood
On their friends
I grind my teeth and smile
At the thought of three
Tiny voices laughing
And threatening me
Because I just choose to play by myself
Play by myself
Leave me here
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun for anyone else
I don't think that I'm fun
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun
For anyone
But me

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