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Sanatçı: MISSY

albüm: Strange


We're all crazy
Gimme love and misery
We're all faking
Feigning there's a mystery
Pitter patter goes my heart to be
Take my trajectory
Onwards to disaster
Can't wait to blow out
Onwards, break it faster
We're tired of fighting
But you got me packing bags to hell
We're tired of liars
But you get me worked up so well, so well
We're tired of fighting
We're tired of fighting
That makes two strikes
They've got another sad story
Oh my soul weeps,
The whole ordeal is so gory
Pitter patter goes my heart to be
Take my trajectory
Onwards to disaster
Can't wait to blow out
Onwards, break it faster
We're tired of fighting
But you got me packing bags to hell
And we're tired of liars
But you get me worked up so well,
(Get me worked up so well)
We're tired of fighting
We're tired of fighting
Through the barrel of a camera
(This language is not real,
It is Faux Latin with an intention to sound more Eastern European.)

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